Inside A Cramped, Narrow Hole, The Two Of Us Show Each Other Our Dreams

“Inside a cramped, narrow hole, the two of us show each other our dreams

We can't be in that world; neither can we be in this world

Dear Gxd-the gxd of children, we are covered in scratches, in the sandbox where you amused yourself.”

Hole-dwelling; Kikuo.

Since the anniversary of an important personal date is coming, I figured I’d show you a drawing I did a year ago. You don’t have a lot of context for this drawing, the characters or the symbolism behind, other than an animation or two on my YouTube channel, but maybe I’ll feed you guys little pieces of it over time.

Originally published on the 13th of November of 2022, the original caption went like this:

“The legacy you left me was a curse of the autumns that ravishes any beauty around it.”

Some more work in progress.

Three more designs for the story.

First is Noamí. She’s a white rock dove. She’s a misterious girl that gets named now and then.

Damián is Augusto’s best friend. They look similar because zone-tiled hawks and red-tailed hawks share the same taxonomic classification. They’re like cousins, species-wise.

Guillermo is a barn owl. Surprisingly important for the narrative, probably.

Tried to draw the anxious clown lady because I love clowns. Then Jax showed up and there wasn’t anything I could do about it.

Quick thing I did about these two.

tonight’s mood