It’s a “moo moo fuck you” bird.
Don’t know what’s wrong with them birds lately.
also: because I can.
Directed at me.
I wondered what my drawings would say if they could talk. This individual tells us to go “fuck ourselves”
Phew, long time nothing posted here.
Some time ago, while on my way home in the bus (puplic transport ftw), I heard 2 elder ladies talking. They were accompanied by a young boy (either the grandson of one of the elder women or abducted by them).
The 2 women were talking about one of their relatives who passed away lately.
After a while the little boy interrupts them with a whiny voice “but…. does that mean I am going to die too?”
One of the women answers ” No, of course you don’t have to die. You don’t die if you don’t want to.”
It’s wayyyyy too hot to really get myself to create something serious. Take this 5 minute sketch of an orc instead.
It’s like… you start drawing on your tablet – and after 5 minutes your arm sticks to the tablet as if glued together… feels nasty, so I was like “fuck this” and played Warframe instead.
Haven’t posted anything in a while…