I tried to recapture some paintings I saw in a dream last night.. digital doesn’t make it feel quite right, but I don’t have other modes of art up and running at the moment. They felt more like watercolor, using the ink for chinese calligraphy, that dilutes into a greyish greenish blueish hue when water is added.. Paper was that watercolor thick textured paper (too lazy to search up textures)
the red in there was so angry, a blood red. these three were hanging around my bedroom, underneath the same style dressers. I couldn’t get a good look at the right one, because my mom was blocking the view. who, was yelling at me and towering over at me while I was in bed.










