On the night of the Winter Solstice, a lone bard performs for nobody in particular. They sing and sway in the pale moonlight, welcoming winter's chilled embrace, seemingly unfazed by the numbing cold of the fresh snow. After all, what does cold matter to one who can no longer feel it... Or rather, one who lived with it for so long? Onlookers can't help but feel like they've seen a ghost... And yet, what a beautiful performance.
1 year ago
Happy Yule!
I had a little short story to go with this post, but the character limit said no :']
Edit: check the article for the short story! Happy Holidays!!
Next up
2023 summary of art! Happy new year!!
November summary of art :]
(Artblock arc)
Gong Xi Fa Cai! A very prosperous Lunar New Year be upon you!! (Swipe to see alt + 2023 & 2022 vers!)
Under the Desert Sky~
I wanted to remaster, an older piece of mine. How did I do? Tap/swipe to see the piece I created a whole year ago in January of 2023!
December summary of art :]
(That's a wrap! Onwards to 2024!!)
Happy Splatfest!! We're so back
January summary of art :]
October summary of art :]
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