isabel otten

me and my conscience spilling the tea at our local corporate cafe

comic test

my emotions hanging out in a rotting crevasse in my brain and spooking each other in the dark

party face

dick splash

assorted wands

It is a hot day in london and I am a human pestilence

my entry for the @soyoungmagazine comp, of/for sunflower bean

trudging through endless depression corridors, each fork making me increasingly more frantic, my limbs are made of sand 

tales from the melancholy seed bank inside my heart

valentines rejects/factory run off 

happy belated valentines day, here’s a valentines playlist from me to you (i’m a hopeless romantic it’s true)

2 depressed 2 quest

interdimensional assassin (heavy metal riffs play as she steps out of her portal to kill you) 

back on my sad bullshit

sketchbook 22.1.18