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roadside plants in taipei
cafe drawing date from a year and a half ago overheard: "it's a banana how much can it cost??" "YOU ARE SITTING IN MY GRANDPA'S SEAT!" - a small British child "the last time i wore headphones was TWENTY years ago!" - the same small child
"oh, what a violent healing this was. i guess we're only human, after all."
an old sketchbook spread
some quick sketches i did on a walk
i miss the streets of Taipei, where the air was warm and heavy but the overcast sky made the sun gentle, and so the plants seemed to thrive on the curbside.
the plants are so happy here i think maybe i could be, too. i guess at the end of the day i am not a plant. but we might be happy together, regardless.
- eleanor wang (micron sized bean) 王姵文 (小豆子)
tiny garlic painting (this was a gift for my ex [ugh] and sometimes i still think about asking to get it back,,,)
my plant corner, 2021
some old doodles from my sketchbook
a study (ref from pinterest)
egg tarts from my taiwan trip
sketching in the woods (2021)
an old 2022 drawtober illustration (prompts were mushroom and fondness i believe, from jeltober and cheektober, respectively)
you hold it all so softly and i think if i let myself rest in your gentle hands and i broke anyway, it would be my fault, mine, my own, not yours, never. but you would call me yours, still somehow i want this to be ours.
snippets from my sketchbook
50 minute color study