I just spent an hour at a Café drinking about five espressos and writing the Selkie au. It’s… going. Also my body is sending me mixed signals about the amount of caffeine intake in such a short period of time oops 🦭☕️

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I just spent an hour at a Café drinking about five espressos and writing the Selkie au. It’s… going. Also my body is sending me mixed signals about the amount of caffeine intake in such a short period of time oops 🦭☕️
Drawing while trying to stay as historically accurate as possible feels stupid as hell, where am i going to find reference pictures of ball pen hammers for the 1920s jc
In some ways, it is the gods who believe in us.
Especially when we don’t believe in ourselves.
Everytime we try to hold that thing that spreads all over our body, in molecules prone to mutate and to sprout like words, stares and touches, inevitable sings of a sickness you thought you'll never catch until a simple thought is repeated multiple times on your mind like a constant fever and to say hi isn't enough and a briefly talk hurts.
Un café du dimanche c'est pour l'appétance mais un café du lundi c'est pour la survivance.
if you want to do it right then
a. get started b. focus and c. never give up
that is the road to success
believe in yourself and move forward even slowly, but move. do it.