there’s still a long way to go.
Month: April 2015
it’s snowing.
Elder Titan, Shadow Demon, Chen, Beastmaster.
summer entertainment.
you should follow these artists
okay so these people are basically my favourite artists and inspirations and yes, i’m discovering new artists to love all the time but I have been following these people for ages and they feel very important to me.
pascalcampion – all the feelings of nostalgia and :O pretty light
mhdunaway – poetic travels. about life.
paperalligator – texture and fascinating details and shapes and i always just stare in awe
phoebewahl – peaceful, natural, idyllic. like a cup of tea on a rainy day
dommifox – she knows how to design characters. everything is interesting.
siminiblocker – all your fan art needs in beautiful painterly styles
kalidraws – idk just like perfect?
oamul – makes you feel like you’re living in a pretty dream
brionymaysmith – cute and eerie fantasy worlds that feel like fairytales and nursery rhymes and magic
laurahughes-illustrator – adorably happy brightly coloured adventures
katealizadeh – colourful and scribbly
an eternal self-belief. by Sylvia Morris
(response to Toyin Odutola’s Art Assignment)
I didn’t do this assignment way back when it was set because I couldn’t figure out a topic. There are so many things that I consider to be indispensable and I might do more gifs in the future. But I’ve been spending time lately thinking about time, about my past and future selves, about what makes me intrinsically me.
I remembered a time in highschool when, rejected by a boy, I stared at my reflection in the mirror and realised that I thought no less of myself. I was sad, I was disappointed, but I still thought that I was pretty great.
Self-belief is a tricky thing. It has often been marketed to me as a flaw by people who think that any self-confidence is offensive to God, and by people who think self-confidence is equivalent to thinking you are always right. And I am aware that my self-confidence is, at least in part, a result of being privileged in just about every way.
But I am still grateful for it. I am glad that when my world falls apart, I can stare at my face in the mirror, and believe in that person, and start again.
