i like to pretend i already died and asked god to send me back to earth so i can swim in lakes again and see mountains and get my heart broken and love my friends and cry so hard in the bathroom and go grocery shopping 1,000 more times. and that i promised i would never forget the miracle of being here
Feliz Día de los Muertos to those who observe it!
May those who have come before be well remembered and may they find their way back to a warm memory.
And may those who do not deserve to be remembered find they have no place on the ofrenda. Just because they are family does not mean that they have earned a spot being honored.
A friend commissioned me to patch their grandpa's old Carhartt jacket <33
remembering how to draw zuko
Summer sketches by Daria Zarankina
Art by @norapotwora