"Baking my assistant into a cookie because I miss him"

Stuff I drew before the premier that shi was what the heck was that actually /lh

you can tell who is my favourite

The apricity of the sun does not compare to your warmth.

(Happy Birthday Static!)

3. the black hole. we as the audience cannot see you, but the plot orbits your gravity, and we know that there was once a star in your position. you are identifiable solely by your effects on the people who knew you. you are more than the body, in that you—you as a person—mattered to the protagonist, but we don’t know enough about you for you to be the ghost. we don’t get scenes with you. we know a few of your traits, or a line or two of a story, all picked up through the things you left behind as they relate to the main characters, but it’s not enough to reconstruct the image of who you once were. as an audience we may not see you, because we do not have enough to envision a whole person through just those pieces, but in the story you are inescapable for those who come too close.

maybe one day youll have all the resources you want to create your stories exactly how you imagine it at the speed you want it to be done, but until you get there you'll find so many people working with the same resources and available time that you have, and its about that network of small artists being able to support each other that can light a spark that you thought you needed an audience of hundreds to light.

" replacements " WATCHER edition!