Unshaken

Forget the bottle. Let your chaos explode.

It’s been 84 years, and I can still smell the fresh paint. The china had never been used. The sheets had never been slept in. Titanic was called the Ship of Dreams, and it was. It really was.

Smoking hot™

epilogue | part II [ IV / ? ]

kick kick

I`ve spent yesterday doing head studies and trying to figure out how to draw Arthur Morgan. It’s fun to see how it progressed from the first one on the top left to the bottom ones on the second page.

“We’re on … Blackwood Mountain … by the ski lodge … there’s a killer and he’s after us and he’s already killed one of our friends. Oh my God please help, you’ve got to help us!!“ - Emily complying to the ranger’s instructions while signalling for help.

be loyal to what matters.

chapter six | beaver hollow [ III / ? ]

HAPPY ONE YEAR ANNIVERSARY TO RED DEAD REDEMPTION 2 (October 26, 2018)

midsommar + outfits for @jennathearcher