‘Hangin’ with the offworld squad’.
Zombie Skull Wip on black paper 💀🤓
8.5” x 11”
A t-shirt this way comes, he thinks.
Mind Rot ... what you don't use, you lose.
Little old velvet painting from 2010.
Every time I think of you
I feel shot right through with a bolt of blue
It's no problem of mine
But it's a problem I find
Living a life that I can't leave behind
But there's no sense in telling me
The wisdom of the fool won't set you free
But that's the way that it goes
And it's what nobody knows
Well every day my confusion grows
Every time I see you falling
I get down on my knees and pray
I'm waiting for that final moment
You say the words that I can't say
I feel fine and I feel good
I'm feeling like I never should
Whenever I get this way
I just don't know what to say
Why can't we be ourselves like we were yesterday
I'm not sure what this could mean
I don't think you're what you seem
I do admit to myself
That if I hurt someone else
Then I'll never see just what we're meant to be
Put together another wip timelapse of this painting, which is part of my 💦Juicy Babes💦 series, here outlining with acrylic paint and adding some details with white gel pen. Originals are availabe in my shop, have a look if you're curious to see the final outcome! I'll be posting her later today! 🖌💦💕
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I'm certain it's all we'll ever have.