My dad texted this photo of my son to me while I was at work.
I don’t remember dinner being this interesting when I was growing up…
Was stressed and this was almost done so I quick finished it to decompress.
Imperial dragon is all swooshy. I did all those tufts of hair and belly scales individually. Including that ridiculous eyebrow he’s got.
Ahhh such a pretty!
The caption in this description worries me a lot. I mean, I relate so hard to Dave and his “fell between the cracks” description of himself. I basically go to bed every night wishing I had the ability to cry because maybe it’d relieve some of the anxiety and hopelessness I feel every goddamn day of my life, but even that stopped years ago because man, I gotta put my energy somewhere and death isn’t an option so long as my kid is still needing at least one parent in his life.
But everything Dave says, I’m like “I feel ya, man.” So apparently I’m just a slacker? Damn.
look……this sfm is done we can watch it in its full glory
shit demo we cant take you anywhere
Working on a thing. Sort of a wendigo beast but I am still on the fence regarding the antlers. Something about them just bugs me but I haven’t managed to pin down what.
Why are you out of breath?
There’s 7 billion people on the planet; chances are, someone is weird the same way you are.
For fans of old animation: a 1950s Dairy Queen ad.
my kind of lady.
but can it transform
it will once I’m done with it.
D’aww! Also, heads up - check your Instagram profile details :)
Ah, thank you for the heads up! I haven’t actually logged in to the site in quite a long time, it’s been all phone posts.
If I had the ability to wax poetic I would be doing so about this cat. He is the most chill, loving feline I’ve come across. Despite being (according to the vet) less than a year old, he is much, much more relaxed than the other two, and he and my son have taken to each other very quickly. I’ve already found Caspian cuddling in his bed at night, and Rowan can pick him up without any scramble or even signs of distress on the cat’s part - he just purrs and hangs out loosely until he’s put down, then continues to purr and hover at the kid’s feet in hopes of more attention.
I’ll be honest, I’ve never been much of a cat person (which makes the appearance of three cats in the last year even more baffling for me), but this guy is just the sweetest thing. No hostility or aggression to the other two cats, only a brief moment of cautious fluffing up at my dog - Lucky has no interest in cats, so there was no confrontation, and it was over before it even started.
I cannot believe anyone would just dump this guy, I really can’t, but he is a welcome addition to our family and I can’t thank everyone enough for the help in making sure he’s a healthy guy as well as loveable.