Myself as a pony, hooray! :D (SO GIRLY LOOKING, HAHA.)
I’d be a really awkward flyer, probably even worse than Fluttershy but not as clumsy as Derpy Hooves. Just a pony that’s better suited for trotting than flying.
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Another one of my friends as a pony. She’s one of those good Christian southern girls from North Carolina and she loves everything to do with her state. Hence, the NC cutie mark, haha!
“Paper Airplanes”
Coffee and watercolor on cardboard.
Did this almost two years ago, forgot it existed, haha!
Fox Student!
Sharpie and brush pen, 15 minute doodle while chilling on my school’s colonnade. The weather was so friendly!
“The Mare in the Moon”
AWWW YEAH! All done! Luna had such a lovely design, I’ve been wanting to draw her forever.
I’ll get a better quality picture up once the library opens again and I have access to their scanner.
Watercolor.
“Foxes Mate for Life”
The lucky critters. :’D
Can somebody please slap this baby on a sweater or something? I would die with joy. <3 <3 <3
My suitemate told me foxes mate for life and I squeed when this popped into my head. <3
Copic markers on coffee wash.
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“Of Late November”
lol fox anatomy wats that?
Prolly one of my favorite works in a while. Something about late November that really makes me want to art away the days… A lot of this picture is how I feel in late November. Dazed, confused, yet comforted and a desire to comfort.
Had “What Child is This?” stuck in my head as I drew this. Fox Jesus whaaaat? I question you sometimes, brain! Hahaha! XD
Copic markers on coffee wash on bristol board.
“And Little Red Seeks Revenge”
Okay, I’ll admit it–I’m a Little Red Riding Hood junkie. The tale and its image just captivate me. The symbolic nature behind it just make me giddy! -derpderpderp-
I use its symbolism a lot in my writing too. Wolves can be human–and they devour innocence as their sustenance. They twist those they taint until the creatures they feed on become wolves themselves.
I’m so fed up with scanners. Blech. D:
Watercolor.
“It could be what you call a magical place, which it is”
My brother is doing a school project where they choose a stuffed animal to donate to a children’s hospital and write and illustrate a story to go along with it. He asked me to illustrate for me and boy did I jump on that!
My mom complains that my brother is boring, that he doesn’t have any creativity, that all he does is play video games and feed off the imagination of others. But she doesn’t know him, he’s brilliant. Lazy, but with a stunning imagination. He’s just afraid to show it, which is reasonable. Our mom is a harsh critic and is quick to call things weird or only tell us how to make it better. While that is important, children also need encouragement. Her personality has dogged me for quite a while…
But, gosh! When my brother sent me the first chapter, I was amazed and thrilled. I’m debating whether or not to put it up here, but it’s one of the most darling things I’ve read in a while. I can’t wait for the rest!
Pencil on coffee wash on bristol board.