Our World.

our world.

im not sure exactly what my idea behind this painting was, but it definitely has a message just not anything i can really put into words, up for your own interpretation i guess

it is a brain surrounded by lots of trash (earlier someone thought it was rocks and I’m here to say it’s absolutely not rocks) - i had a lot fun painting it and i’m really happy with how it turned out

i guess maybe i would've said goodbye differently if i knew it was the last time

hugged you tighter

cried even more 

would you? 

i still stay up at night wondering who left who

and surely i wasn't the same to you as you were to me

cause relationships like that don't break so easily

hello

please be okay

Merry Christmas

painting!

it’s the them!

i love them!

i still think about last year

how many times I told you ink will sink trough skin

how it stained your hands and sleeves

and as it dripped on the floor i thought about how it would form a pond deep enough for us both to drown in

i coughed up ink for a week after that night

Idk their name

I was originally only gonna post stuff here that fit a certain “vibe” but I don’t make too much art that fits that vibe, and i want to be relatively consistent in my positing. So to not just post every blue moon, I’m gonna just post whatever art I make, this may be fanart of whatever hyperfixation I have that month, original drawings or really sad poetry or whatever else I feel like sharing that day. I think I’ll enjoy posting more that way:)