#many angles

I did a bunch of Angela sketches yesterday :3

Two of them I turned into actual rendered art:

Angela and her babs

Then I have this masterpiece:

“Let’s be autistic with mama.”

Offers an equally side of ways glance back towards her. Call it the 'Kafka Presence', but there's always a soul deep shivered that even rattled the spine of this brazen soul given the circumstance. There wasn't even attempt to rationalize the pure chaos that happened prior, only a pair of golden eyes that were confused to either reflect regret or a shameless march forward.

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Yet would he truly be embracing life to the utmost if all things weren't challenged to some degree? She was on the grounds of a high scale boss, of someone who had a painfully sweet awareness that he was a soul who lacked in the departments of 'hesitation' when it comes to either intrusive, or devilishly inspired thought. That side glance turned into a full one as he turns, vigor bringing radiance to that glimmer of his gaze.

"Hear me out."