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I think we are all hurt by what Season 3 could have been, but in the tragedy I want to celebrate this moment, my new favourite kiss. Those fingers pressed on the lips expressed more love than any other word. Not the best dark/light composition, due to the light hitting Aziraphale's cloudy white hair and me not wanting it to fit inside the background. Have you noticed his cute button nose, though?

Mary Bennet and her cute husband. I loved The Other Bennet Sister, it fixed something in me I didn't even know it needed fixing. My only regret is that it took me too long to finish this portrait; the faces are okay, but the clothes look faded and too bright for the background, even though I spent ages trying to fix them. Oh, well...

Friendship. The only effective remedy to loneliness, and my favourite kind of love. I hadn't drawn it in a while, but this little gem of a tv series reminded me of how precious it is. Friendship, and a little magic.

The only reason I haven't drawn this couple before is that I couldn't decide between this before-kiss moment and the actual kiss. This movie adaptation of Far From The Madding Crowd (2015) is one of my favourite films ever, I've watched it too many times to count. Although I've made the colours a little colder, this scene is bathed in golden sunlight. (I might end up drawing the actual kiss, too).

I wanted to sketch George for his birthday, for some reason I decided to do it on 33x48cm paper, and I coloured with pastel pencils. Dust everywhere, spent 2 hours brushing off the eccess and cleaning the desk, now I can't touch it, I can barely watch it. He's good looking, but at what cost?

I've used oil pastels before, but never for portraits. This choice was made on a whim when I found the original picture, and thought that it was worth a larger, bolder try. As I "painted" their faces, I still wasn't sure they weren't going to melt into a brownish indistinguishable spot. Very glad that it worked, and I've now hung this portrait on my bedroom wall so that every morning I'm reminded these two weirdos are on the same wavelength as mine.

Leonard is my best friend, he’s my pal. He’s my home-boy, my rotten soldier. He’s my sweet cheese, my good-time boy. Definitely the reason why I watched all of Grantchester. I couldn't stop thinking about this sweet little moment for days after I saw it.

Alice and Hugo from The Vicar of Dibley hold a special place in my heart and we should all strive to be as loving, accepting and weird as them.

I enjoyed colouring these two extremely attractive people. The screenshot I used as a reference was blurry and dark, I brightened what I could while trying to preserve the magic of the moment. Christmas feels like the right moment to post this. I hope you get to watch this movie and feel a twinkle of hope light up your heart... And realize there is nothing hotter than a man tearing a Nazi flag in pieces.

Each one of the frames is drawn/painted/sewn/quilted/tattooed with SUCH LOVE and care, it makes me proud to be part of it.

As a reference, I used a screenshot from a composite image I found on instagram months ago: low quality, very few pixels, but perfect moment I couldn't risk missing.

This is the first time I draw a couple on the basis that the actors are attractive. I haven't watched the play this is from (yet) but Jenna and Colin are so beautiful in the promo photos, I can't bear it! I dislike how dull the background turned out, it's no use trying to change it now so I gave it a splash of colour with photoshop. Imagine how quickly I could have corrected that in a digital drawing! Yet I still prefer traditional; there's nothing better than the feel of pencils on paper.

"I love you and I like you." - August 2025 Them. As I wasn't emotionally ready to rewatch the show, I copied this from a screenshot of someone's instagram icon which was VERY tiny. Just the fact that you can recognize them is an accomplishment.

I loved making this. I spent a lovely afternoon off work, getting my hands dirty with paint while watching Horrible Histories. I felt like today was a good day to post it, to remind everyone in Severance is (and looks) great.

This one is for Bix.

I finished this a few weeks ago, but I couldn't bring myself to post it, because I couldn't see the point. I'm tired of algorithms and not motivated to share. I used to make friends through socials because I could find people who loved the same things I loved; now I can't even find something I'm searching for on purpose. I hope I can still somehow reach other kindred spirits... Even by mistake.

Words are really not enough to express what Brian means to me. It's hard knowing his body is no more... but his soul lives on, I am so sure of it. May he teach the angels four part harmonies better than any god could ever imagine.