If only pure sweetness was offered, why's this bitter taste left in my mouth?
Clove Smoke Catharsis.
I really love this. It looks super IRL. I'll try to get a scan up, but for now, the photo must do.
Done in pencil crayons and watercolour, and a teensy bit of pigment pen touch-ups.
First time using watercolour. Bite me.
I am stupid. I put up the scanned version, but I think the photo version was better. Now I'm too lazy to go onto the computer where the photo is stored. -_-;
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I glomped ur mom. And then I poked her
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Silence, can you hear me? We are no one.
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The silent stars dance across the sky never to be reached or understood.