Thinking about my painting era
Don’t remember if I posted these on here or not. I don’t have any of these still, I got rid of them all
Xuebing Du
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Jar Jar Binks Fan Club
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Sweet Seals For You, Always
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Misplaced Lens Cap
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Love Begins
almost home
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@transgenderdeathray
Thinking about my painting era
Don’t remember if I posted these on here or not. I don’t have any of these still, I got rid of them all
Quick Joes cause I have no ideas
Mole time
Hindsight is 20/20 obviously but I think it’s so fucking funny that I really went “here’s my character who splits into two beings after a traumatic event and spends all the time trying way too hard to be “””who he’s supposed to be”””””” as according to everybody else and having no real idea who he is or what he wants. He also doesn’t remember jack shit from before the trauma. That’s what the other guy does, and no one else can see or hear the other guy. The other guy is kinda mean but they’re like kinda friends and can’t be apart from each other. Like physically. Yep, I wrote it to unpack my feelings about how I responded to trauma” and I didn’t think twice about the implications of this
I don’t think I’ve ever really drawn myself
Whatever go my zweilous
I wish silence brought me closer to being part of the conversation
Heatwave
Me too man
Doko doko don moment
You’ve got something under your hat
You have to believe me, there’s more than this
Rough first night
A few characters
Let’s sleep under the stars
Man’s pondering