my youtube feed in a single image

Each atom of that stone, each mineral flake of that night-filled mountain, in itself, forms a world. The struggle itself toward the heights is enough to fill a man's heart. One must imagine Sisyphus happy.

oh boy here i go stealing renders again

The Deep Poolrooms.

coming soon

Whacha doing?

All of his co-workers were gone. What could it mean? Stanley decided to go to the meeting room; perhaps he had simply missed a memo.

A Sequel to my MEGA Post of my best Liminal Space renders (in my opinion)

We are under attack!

Chiaki Nanami!