smiling on that distant shore...

“Maybe i’ll find myself smiling on that distant shore”

I’m a mix between 10hrs nap and ignoring everyone

I can teach you how to be small… in the real way. And I know that we can be small… in the real way.

I didn’t do it, but if I’d done it How could you tell me that I was wrong?

i honestly dont know how, when early 2000s dreamworks execs were faced with producing a cheap and fast knock-off capitalising of the success of finding nemo,  a movie composed of celebrities faces mo-capped and pasted onto uncanny valley fish people, fish puns, baffling attempts at hip-hop culture, mafia movie tropes, a plot stolen from a spaghetti western, a subplot shitting on L.A and jack black converged into existence but The Lord finds a way

https://celestialscribbler.tumblr.com/post/173692790595

Here’s a design idea for Yellow I drew way back in 2014. Rebecca had already done roughs with a version of her helmet, and I was going off of that.

“Maybe I’d find myself smiling on that distant shore” “Maybe I’m not alone”