I drew a spaceship.

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I drew a spaceship.
I don't normally post stuff myself, but I took all these photos over the summer while I was in Alaska and they aren't doing much just sitting on my phone so these my favorite ten.
Self portrait
[Insert generic white guy with short dark hair and glasses meme]
feeling things while snowed in at my mothers home
Inter twitter account wrote a short fanfic on tonight match
There was a time when two young artists dreamed of big stages. They wanted to emerge. The limelight one step away. The click of a second, the intuition that makes the difference. The shot always in the chamber. It was a tight and very difficult competition, an environment where few really managed to break through. But they were two stars - the firmament of the greats was there waiting for them, under a Nerazzurri sky. Humid evening. Milan spread its clouds over the dreams of those who wanted to touch them with a finger. Not bad for a location. "Hey, Rom. Have you seen it? They have entrusted us with a leading role.." The set was there in front of them. «I have seen it, Lauti. Now you have to deserve it. We have to break through, go on the attack". " You're right, Rom. We will have to give everything" both looked at an undefined point beyond the stands. They thought about their audience. An audience that had never stopped following them, from their beginnings until that evening, which had acclaimed every performance, every passage of all their scenes. It was not mere fame, but a sincere love. "We will do everything we can not to disappoint our fans, right Lauti?" "Right, Rom" a wink at each other .. It had been a rising parable up to that point, but now they wanted to take flight. The right cue was enough, yet another scene in which Rom and Lauti exchanged, crossed paths, as if they were one person ... No one had time to notice, no one understood who the real protagonist was. Until the magic happened; both were protagonists. And they also wanted to be of their time. A time when two young artists dreamed of big stages. A time when a new story was about to begin. That time is tonight - ciak!
I’m staying at home and I’m spending my time writing fanfictions...
Why am I not writing my original stories...?
Finally finished my new OC: Ninja Snail! 🐌🥋