love, death, and whiskey

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀softly, without trauma, ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀in a series of imperceptible shifts.

rose red

Happy Halloween have some of my Ghost Quartet art!

“I was empty then, and I’m empty now. But it’s not the same at all.”

i don’t even know how to begin

You know, that moment right before you die is such a gift, because you get to choose what goes through your head—what your last song will be. I thought of someone I love very much, smiling in bed, clutching a teddy bear. And then…I let the train r i p through me.

you are a real scheherazade

Usher Part 3 (Ghost Quartet)

come here soldier….

“Let me read you a story. Let me read you a romance. I will read, you will listen and this terrible night will pass.”

My interpretations of Rose Red (left) and Pearl White (rigth)! Im making an animatic of the camera shop…

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i will light myself on fire

I feel electric pulses in my fingertips

pixel art is fun

and the photographer doesn’t help.

Let there be moments when presence, like lightning, illuminates the darkness in which we walk.