the finished paper mock-up of vaelus’s censer, minus the top part b/c i couldn’t make it work in paper. i’m sure someone more experienced could, but alas this is the first paper craft i’ve done in years
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the finished paper mock-up of vaelus’s censer, minus the top part b/c i couldn’t make it work in paper. i’m sure someone more experienced could, but alas this is the first paper craft i’ve done in years
infinitesimal
(no kofi, but donating to my friend would be really appreciated!)
vaelus censer progress pic— this project is kicking my ass let’s see if i can finish it in time lol
smoke break (click for better quality)
(no kofi, but if you’d donate to my friend dina i’d really appreciate it!)
tiny thaisha btw. if you care
i have art block and can’t make nothing good. instead of forcing myself to make something good despite it, i instead drew a bunch of itty bitty shitty drawings based on the album ruin.
canvas is even bittier than usual (350x350px) so naturally quality is shit. some of them i like the concept of and may come back to at some point. yippee art challenges
"Forcing your way up as high as you can until eventually you break past the clouds. Up into a night sky of stars, and two moons. As you look back down, the hole closes. The clouds become mist, and as the mist fades, you're looking down upon… land masses, water, Exandria. And it's a freedom you've not quite felt before, like you could go anywhere." c2e105, Rumble at Rumblecusp
last art of the year guys! ended with yasha last year, too, it's fun to keep the pattern!
while w’re here, could you maybe spare some change for my friend dina?
“And I’ve got this lingering feeling / It’s like I’ve slipped between / The fingers of the centuries / I know you know what I mean” Anaïs Mitchell, Of a Friday Night
this is my secret propaganda to get everyone listening to the brightness (original under cut)