Rare Moment Of Calm Between Showsthis Is A Repost As Ive Only Just Realised I Forgot My Signature, I

Rare moment of calm between shows this is a repost as I鈥檝e only just realised I forgot my signature, I also made a few edits and also understand tumblr a bit better now-!
This also is a part of Kaebedo ballet and figure skater au
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Ace attorney doodles I made whilst trying to cure my artblock 馃槶 credits to @thisrobynisred for bringing back my ace attorney phase lmao

I wasn鈥檛 liking how it was turning out, so I鈥檓 leaving at as a W.I.P. I might go back and fix it in the future but for now I鈥檓 leaving it as it is.

As things are crap right now, enjoy the image I edited in two minutes in an attempt to cheer myself up.
Hope whoever sees this is having a good day or night

It was about time I drew Grian!
I stopped doing digital art for about three years, I restarted in April/May of last year. Funnily enough, I did a small doodle of Grian. As annoying and tiring the hours that I spend drawing may be sometimes, I can tell that it鈥檚 actually paying off and I am improving and learning.
Side by side comparison:


Being in public spaces - just a random piece of writing based on experiences.
I鈥檒l constantly lift and turn my head to see if I recognise anyone, to check if people are looking at me, when it鈥檚 only just my thoughts. I鈥檒l turn my music up louder as if that鈥檒l drown my surrounding environment; the wirr of the escalators, people talking with their friends, their shoes hitting off of the floor, the overused songs playing through the speakers. I鈥檒l aimlessly stare at the phone in front of my face, not looking at anything - yet acting as if it鈥檒l make me invisible. Nobody鈥檚 looking at me. Nobody is judging me. Yet my head is telling me a different story. The unease not going away from my stomach.
They鈥檙e looking at me.
They鈥檙e looking at me.
They鈥檙e looking at me.
They鈥檙e looking at me.
And I鈥檒l check once more as an attempt to put myself at ease. Very quickly the cycle repeats.
Suddenly the voice will disappear when I鈥檓 on my own, away from strangers.
Away from friends.
Away from family.