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Lofi Cali Girl - beats to relax/study to during the climate change apocalypse. Lots of people have messaged me with well wishes for the LA fires. I'm lucky enough to live in a different part of California (in the SF bay area) so please do not worry about me. I do used to live in LA and have a lot of friends who live there still. My heart goes out to everyone affected by this tragedy. For the people whose houses did not burn down, they still surfer from horrendous air quality caused by the fires. The house I lived in during my teenage years is right next to the Eaton Fire, and it's so scary to think about the what ifs. I painted the Lofi Cali Girl drawing during the 2020 wildfires that affected the SF Bay Area and turned the sky red. Since then, I repost this every time another disastrous fire ravages my state. Small wildfires are a normal part of the CA landscape, but these mega fires are not. These are caused by climate change. For the 2020 fire, it was a dry lightning storm that ignited over 2000 wildfires in the middle of our dry summer. For those not familiar with California's climate, we almost never get lightning storms, especially not in the summer. For the 2025 LA fire, it was caused by a dry winter when we would normally get winter rains, and by 100mph wind that spread the fires faster than anyone can put out. This is not normal, and no amount of controlled burns or regular fire prevention could have prevented this. This is just the beginning of the climate change disasters. Some people say this is the new normal, but the reality is things will only get progressively worse. Whatever "new normal" you think this is, just know it will be even worse next year, and every year after. What can you actually do to help the most? For Americans, it would be vote for climate friendly policies and politicians. The 2024 election just ended with a grim outlook for our climate future, but don't give up. There are local elections, and the 2026 midterm elections for House and Senate. All of these can make a real lasting impact on the future of our planet, our one and only home.
I just wanna talk about the fact that the runestone became literally embeded into Jayce's skin when he accepted his mission. His destiny to save Viktor from himself became literally inseperable from his actual physical mortal shell. He was going to save Viktor no matter what. The fact that this runestone was handed to him by Viktor and it's a symbol of the love that Viktor has for him that spans literally across the multiverse - he carries that within him. The fact that when it first happens he thinks that Viktor is gone, "my partner died in this room", and we perceive it as this parasitic thing that symbolizes his obsession with destroying magic (and Viktor) when in fact, we see him later in the arcane space with Viktor and he removes it so effortlessly as if it was never any burden at all and hand it to Viktor - a physical embodiment of his love for him exactly as he is, having carried it as a part of himself for all that time. He hands it to VIktor - he shows Viktor his love, as pure and uninhibited by flaws as it is - and it almost seems like Viktor can't handle it by himself, and it literally brings him back to his true imperfect mortal self, and they hold it together, their love for each other, forever.
Also the fact that their final scene together, floating together in the arcane, mirrors the first moment they cracked hextech together and they're floating up in the air. A few people have pointed that out already but I haven't seen anyone mention the fact that while they're floating, Viktor doesn't need his cane. Viktor perceived magic as something that would free him from his mortal coil from the very beginning. It equalized them. And in the end, when they hold their love for each other together, it is clear that they were equal all along. It wasn't magic that made Jayce consider Viktor an equal it was love. Love inextricable from the confines of mortal flesh I'm fine i'm fine it's cool i'm fine..
I’m sorry but I will truly never get over Ekko who lost his mentor and all his friends at a young age, then spent the rest of his childhood building a beautiful and strong community that helped get shimmer addicts off the streets and give them a new life that thrived off of trust, respect, and loyalty while slowly watching the girl he loves lose herself to her psyche and become an unhinged suicidal terrorist who he is unable to save despite repeated attempts at it. And THEN gets booted into an alternate reality where he learns he could have had EVERYTHING, the beautiful and thriving community, the education, his family, and the girl he loves and he heartbreakingly leaves it all behind because he knows he doesn’t belong there and he has to go back to save his people which he DOES multiple times at great risk despite knowing what overextending his z-drive could do only to end up completely alone in the end. The most selfless character in the entire series. That’s my boy savior.
I've been animating this commission for a long time. The character turned out to be very detailed. There was another reason. My cat Enya died in the summer of August 5th at 19 years of age. As I write this, I realize that it is still very difficult for me.
I once animated short film for my college. There was character based on my cat in it. Would you like to see it? I made it in 2014. Quite raw and unfinished work. I now have a dream - to redo this short with my current skills.
I don't plan to open commissions anytime soon. I’m thinking of finishing the gift and animating one commission that was promised a long time ago. After this I hope to start remake of a short film. Maybe couple of commissions between the scenes.

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“I love you, that means I’m not just here for the pretty parts. I’m here no matter what.”
— Claudia Gray
Actual Cyberpunk Edgerunners text: “Is a dangerous freedom more valuable than stifling conformity? Is it acceptable to live your life for someone else’s dreams if you don’t have any of your own? Is achieving those dreams worthwhile if you are unable to share them with your loved ones? Where is the line between maturing and growing jaded? What does it mean to feel like you’re Special, and how would you know if it’s true? How far can someone strong push beyond their limits before breaking down? Is it better to trust others or look out for yourself, and what kind of person do these philosophies breed? What does alienation from others and even your own body do to your mind? Can you overcome impossible adversity by burning your life away, or will you fade to ash without seeing results?” Cranky people on the internet: “yeah its just a big sad tragedy where everyone dies and it looks nice but it’s not About much, overrated.”
“I must walk on the edge of myself.”
— Ilya Kaminsky, from Dancing in Odessa; “Author’s Prayer,
Someone once said “A society grows great when old men plant trees in whose shade they know they shall never sit.”
But impatient old men grew trees of a different breed. Instead of planting seeds, they built chimneys to sprout trunks of smoke that branched and canopied the sky. They stole sun from the leaves and breaths from the lungs. The shade of which only children will die in.
you forgot what day it is again and i feel like i’m a side character in my own life. i want to walk outside and lay down in the mud until it swallows me up. earth on impulse, rainwater washing me off until i feel whole again. the trees go grey and white and i have the distinct feeling that i’ve been forgotten again. i want to join the broken sticks and tumble-down logs in the snow and rest for a while, until my inbox stops filling up with messages and my to-do list accepts the fact that it will remain undone. i will no longer live with any purpose or intent. instead i will join the river as it flees to the south. let it rush me along until the churning of the water has cleansed my mind of old memories and my aching bones of all their dust.

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❁ 20 ❁
20 years and I hope they are right about what they say, how you’re twenties are YOUR years. Your years to find you and become who you are meant to be; or your way back to yourself. All I can say is that I hope I will always be the girl who runs with the wolves and play with the foxes, who befriends the bears instead of hunting them. The girl who dances with fairies but as soon as she’s in the water becomes a mermaid. The girl who is a nymph of the forest adorned with flowers and sunbeams, freckles from when the fairies kissed her cheeks when she was born, eyes of honey and stardust that the angels blessed her with. I hope to forever be the girl with a heart of softness, soul of wild innocence, who is fiercely protective but always gentle enough to help those in need. No matter what society becomes, I will always be the healer.
My personal project is about a wizard’s journey through the beautiful landscapes of our planet. In this project, I was mainly inspired by the forest and at night. Trying to use color and a minimum of detail so that the illustrations mainly convey atmosphere and color.
Try not to enter 2022 hating yourself for the mistakes you made in 2021. Try to see yourself as someone who has grown, who has changed and learned from the past to make better choices in the future. Because when you see where you went wrong, you have already changed. You have already grown. And you are strong enough to face hardship again and know what to do. That is how we learn how not to repeat our mistakes: by making them in the first place.
a soft reminder:
not everything that
weighs you down is
yours to carry.
no, they don’t secretly hate you.
no, they’re not secretly working against you.
no, they aren’t mastermind lying to you.
be careful to not allow your anxiety and past trauma access to the controls so they can direct your thoughts down a dark path. whether this is about a significant other, your best friend, a family member, or anybody you have close to you and have a great bond with.. don’t let intrusive thoughts hammer down on it. people like you. they’re honest and open with you, cause they care about you. trust in that.

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Writing Prompt #1697
The heavy fall of boots echoed across the halls. Every passing moment felt eternal. I couldn't determine if closing my eyes made it better or worse.
I knew that we wouldn't get lucky enough to hide and get out alive. But it was the only idea I had left.
Writing Prompt #1700
She sat curled against the seat in the windowsill, staring out at the pouring rain. A long-cold, half-consumed mug sat in her hands, as if it were still of much use. She was comfortable here. She could say that with certainty.
But just a touch of her wanted to go out there and escape.