What An Odd Medium Of Which We Meet, As Artists. My Work Is Praised By Those Close To Me, Yet It Seems

Huge photo dump #2

Found this mask at a pawn shop. Want to put a strap on it to make it wearable.

Huge photo dump #3

So, when the pillars fell, no one rebuilt them.

And when the walls cracked, no one sealed them.

And when the children were born, no one taught them.

So, the ruins remained ruined.

And vines seeped through the cracks.

And the children never learned the truth.

Trying out animation because I've always had weird ideas that I want put into motion, so I want to get better at it.

"The Herder"

I'm proud of this one, being the first big drawing of a style I've begun to adopt and look forward to growing. In this, you'll see several stories and fragments of the goings on within my little skull. There are themes of herders and teachers, exploration of consciousness, funerals, overzealous desire, etc. I am working on a colored version of this that I would like to sell prints of.