They weren't lying when they said it was a hellhole of a tundra here (although, it's tempting to dropkick every 8 foot long icicle I see). As much as I've enjoyed the long hikes through the quarry, meadows and forests in Autumn, there comes a time in upstate New York when everything is just a suckass barf fest of snow everywhere. This cues the migration down to the City, away from pure white fluff and to the filthy pavements of the underworld that I call home. This transition spurs on another shift in the college monotony, making a blog. I couldn't keep the last Art blog I made for the hellavit so here goes another.
Blogs need pictures right? Ok, so here's stuff... oooold stuff. Until new things are made.
woodblock print
Acrylic Quoll
Acrylic
Acrylic
computer art nostalgia
chalk
woodblock prints
painting sketch
Linoleum prints
Gouache
Gouache
terra cotta
Gouache
Pen
Gouache
Gouache
charcoal
Acrylic
Gouache/Acrylic
Gouache
~Fin~
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