100th post! My 100th post also just happens to be a sketch done for my 250th follower onthe-eights - one of her delightfully weird curvy skull faced ladies, done in my slightly less delightfully weird way.
Playing before work. Listening to Green Light by Lorde. Thinking about boundaries and noticing that this kind of looks like a framed portrait. I forget that this process is therapeutic when I don't make anything for a while.
"It is nighttime. There are trees. Trees filled with eyes, and dying men. A kind of bird, hiding its face behind white gloves. Something falls from a great height. And puts a smile on the moon.”