Hi Tumblr. I need you all to look at this stained glass that I see every time I direct a funeral at this one church. Please tell me. It’s not the spitting image of Jesse and Walter from Breaking Bad.
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Hi Tumblr. I need you all to look at this stained glass that I see every time I direct a funeral at this one church. Please tell me. It’s not the spitting image of Jesse and Walter from Breaking Bad.
Hi everybody! Long time no talk! I’ve been super busy making stuff, and unveiled some of my art on TikTok, so I figured it would only be right to bring it here to tumblr! If you’re interesting in knowing what my book is about, I will leave a little blurb for you! Anyways, I am SO excited to finally be sharing some things with you all!!!! We are getting so much closer to release and I can barely breathe!!!
12-year-old Florence Andrews has always felt alone—even before her mother died a horribly tragic death.
On the one-year-anniversary of her mother’s death, a mysterious lightning storm rattles the gates of Sacred Souls Cemetery and sucks Florence into another dimension called Castalia.
When Florence wakes in this new and unfamiliar world, she is taken in by a monstrous showman named Melvin Darke, who is the manager of a magical place called The Marigold Theater. She quickly learns that Castalia is a place where all the folklore in her books is very real.
Everything feels like a wonderful dream until Melvin is cursed by a mysterious captor in the shadows. In an instant, Florence’s relief in living in a fantasy world and escaping her prior dreadful life with her alcoholic father is shattered into pieces.
Melvin’s fate now hangs by a thread, and it’s all in Florence’s hands.
Can Florence save Melvin from a fate worse than her mother’s? Or will she fail a second time?
The clock is ticking, the pendulum is swinging, and the show is just about to begin.
(This is an unofficial blurb btw. The editor and I are still working on it currently, but this gets the point across for now!)
Thanks for reading, ily!! ❤️
Dude I don’t even selfship, and I adore selfshippers SO much. Like you guys are really living your best life and making the cutest art ever. I love y’all. Like I actually prefer seeing selfship art instead of like. Canon shipping art lmfao. It’s so wholesome.
Welp chat. I’m getting published. THE LUSTER OF LIFE is going to be coming to you…..uh? Idk yet, haven’t seen my trajectory quite yet. But I officially have a publisher. So I’m going to get annoying about my book, just a warning ;u;
Thanks Reddit, very helpful
Alright Tumblr gang, I bring news! My debut novel, THE LUSTER OF LIFE, will be released by Watchful Wizard Publishing in October of 2026!
We will be going digital, paperback, AND special edition, which will include my own illustrations! THE LUSTER OF LIFE will be available in the USA, UK, and also Europe!! WOOOOO!!
If you guys want more consistent updates about my lil book about a monster and a kid struggling through life together, please feel free to follow me on Insta and Twitter c: it would mean the entire world to me.
Thank you everyone!
I have this urge to write about Caine experiencing very strong human experiences (life’s horrors, and severe emotions), through someone’s memories. Like you know when Caine put his hands on Jax’s face and explained stuff into his mind directly? Something like that, but Caine touching someone’s face and then having the biggest epiphany of human emotion he’s ever experienced since his creation.
I’m just saying. I think. It would be fun. And…I might have a few ideas.
Guys I watched The Gaslight District and the most important thing I pulled from it is, and I quote:
I liked it when the bread guy played the piano. That’s it. That’s the post. C: