Because Why Not?

Offer your stories to Mother Tale so she may birth new worlds 🌎✨

Lore and timelapse under the cut

Sun Bak from Sense8 in Ghibli style 💕

Value and shape studies

For all the girlies that just want to make soup with no bra on 💕

Followed a tutorial on YouTube and added a few details ✨️

I followed a forest tutorial on YouTube and decided to go the extra mile and add Diane and Numair’s weapons into the scene!

"My dreamscape had changed. Gone was the field of flowers that had grown there since I was a child.

Now my safe place was a room in Paris, rendered skeletal.

There was the bed, the sheets turned down, lamps on either side. Some way from it, I lay in shadow. White flowers reached between the floorboards – my poppy anemones, still trying to grow, their petals bleached and translucent. Snow gathered around me, like dust on something left forgotten.

Beyond the distant windows, all I could make out was darkness. Night cupped the safe house in its hands. That was normal for a dreamscape; the pallor on its walls was not. ...

Part of me wanted to get to the bed – surely it was soft and warm – but I sensed it would carry me farther away than I could stand to go. It would throw me to a world of teeth that wanted to rip me to shreds. ...

Between my periods of absence, I thought I strayed towards the bed – thought I felt the sun, heard a voice – but I always ended up back on the floor, as if I had never moved. The flowers wove around my limbs, as if to hold and comfort me."

The Dark Mirror pg. 4