He IS Cute W ~ X,3

He IS cute ¬w¬ ~ x,3

xD 

Well, I’m a little bit nervous for this but…

Here is the new design of Narrate!Sans/ Author!Sans 😅

Well I was one day thinking on what to draw and I drew myself like an OC xD

I'm completely agree whit this, there are a lot of prety good artist that worry about if their works are bad and don't look that they are amazing.

Keep in the good work and enjoy what you do! ❤❤❤

@octocookies @lampax @nimiirien @mashabru

I hate my art skills....

I’m gonna be clear. This is kinda a point of view of mine, based on my own experience and observation.You know what’s the problem? The social media itself. I’m not going to say it is internet’s fault, because I learned many stuff reading and watching on internet years later.

I didn’t have someone in real life to teach me and I didn’t have internet either. My style was TOO WAY different from what is it now. It was obvious, but I enjoyed so much drawing. It never crossed in my mind that my art skills were terrible. I fillled more than 20 notebooks with comics. 

Even I was teaching my school friends how to draw. AND THEY LEARNED TO DRAW THAT STYLE, EVEN THO IT WAS THIS THING BELOW!!

THEY LEARNED HOW TO DRAW LIKE THAT!!I CAN EVEN STILL DRAW IN THAT STYLEBUT WE DID NEVER CARE ABOUT ITBecause we were happy drawing our stories (And the stories weren’t good at all”)We were happy doing our stuff. And we improved without realizing it. We found a style, we tried to copy it, something started to change, we loved it, we kept drawing, we commited mistakes, we didn’t care, we won contests with THAT style… Some people today could say we were living as “ignorants”, but the real thing here is, that we were finding ourselves without caring others’ words. We loved each part of our progress, and of course, that took a lot of years, and still.Social media wasn’t as important as it is now, at least in my country. Mid-class families started to have internet in their own houses around 2005 - 2006, but social media became really important around 2008… just a few ones knew the existence of the classic memes. Smartphones were only for rich people.  I just got Macromedia Flash mx 2004 and Paint.Net, learning how to use layers on my own. Having such a mess, but proud of my progress, ALWAYS.I love so much that part of my life for that reason, because it  is not like now.

People need to check their social media everytime. Posting something everytime to get a thumb up and don’t be forgotten. To be someone and meet a lot of people. I’m not saying this last one is wrong, in this world of artists this is pretty important to have interaction since some of us don’t have friends that share our same stuff in our neighbor, city, country, etc.

The point is, here’s a social pressure to hurry, to make something really big, something awesome and having 15 minutes of fame, even years of fame. To make ‘em enjoy, but never enjoy yourself, because there’s no time to think about yourself. 

You must do something that calls people’s attention and hoping your thing become a trend. If you’re not enough good, you can get ignored, or even worse, being hurt by people that can hide their faces and spit shit on your innocence and your ilussions to become a better person, artist, musician, whatever u want to be.

People that will never read a point of view, because everything must be quick, everyone are posting something, everyone are trying to make something big, some of them are doing it with kindness, others just to get attention. I don’t even know if you will read this, I don’t care. Sometimes I think it is a waste of time sharing these thoughts, but I hope someone who is making the same question, this long post can help in something.

I have met very talented people, VERY very talented people, I talked to them, they shared me their drawings. I tried to show them they were good… but they are totally blind and still call shit themselves and their work.You don’t have any fucking idea how does it feels to hear/read that… And I hope those guys read this. I don’t feel dissapointed, I feel like if a relative of mine was commited suicide. That’s how I feel.So…Think in yourself, please. Take your time, and try to not hate yourself. Try to not hate your skills. Good stuff can come to you, when you stop worrying about it and you start to make an effort.

These kind of asks make me feel terrible for people that are not able to understand this… so please. 

Ey, give me a poem and I'll make a poem for you

A poem? Mhhhhh….

When the people need someone,And the people start cry,I want to be a star,I want to be their help,I want to be a hug, a kiss, a friendBut when the people start cry, I feel that something is brokenInside myselfI love you like you are,You don’t have to cry,We are worry for you;Also a lot of people help me,So I will be that people this time.All feel a broke But we continue,And finally we feel what we are,A start, a kiss, a hug, And we become a friend.

Wow I don’t make a poem since a time a ago. I spect you like it 😝

Here a new random draw :3