After My 17 Has Passed I Never Stopped Wishing I Was 17 Again.

After my 17 has passed I never stopped wishing I was 17 again.

We lost a star, but the night sky gained a constellation  R.i.p David Bowie 

It’s hard to think what to say when only two minutes left.

Try three thousand years of bad luck.

You're not making Sherlock drawings anymore? I loved those! You should try some Victorian Sherlolly! Have a nice day!

well, seems like I made quite a long break for Sherlock fan arts, but I will draw something sooner or later, waiting for some inspiration to come. :)