"Do you ever dream of land?" The whale asks the tuna.
"No." Says the tuna, "Do you?"
"I have never seen it." Says the whale, "but deep in my body, I remember it."
"Why do you care," says the tuna, "if you will never see it."
"There are bones in my body built to walk through the forests and the mountains." Says the whale.
"They will disappear." Says the tuna, "one day, your body will forget the forests and the mountains."
"Maybe I don't want to forget," Says the whale, "The forests were once my home."
"I have seen the forests." Whispers the salmon, almost to itself.
"Tell me what you have seen," says the whale.
"The forests spawned me." Says the salmon. "They sent me to the ocean to grow. When I am fat with the bounty of the ocean, I will bring it home."
"Why would the forests seek the bounty of the oceans?" Asks the whale. "They have bounty of their own."
"You forget," says the salmon, "That the oceans were once their home."
More screamy burd!
You may vent through this picture, this is what internal screaming looks like! Or what my internal screaming looks like.
This is my first digital sketch, I drew my OC Ida becaude I love her and I wanted her to be forst even if the drawing isnt really good.
some strawhats at sea
Tiny ecosystems 🍃
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"No one ask me to draw Megatron again" I say and then draw him four more times.....
Got pretty good at drawing seekers making this! ....not so much Cyclonus or Galvatron. Too many pieces/parts, by far.
I dunno, I was possessed by the angst demon.
“nobody is making you do this” i am driven by unnatural forces you will never even begin to comprehend
see i know that we all like to make fun of luke skywalker, hick farmer from the back of nowhere, thinking that shooting womp rats with the space equivalent of his dad’s old rifle is somehow sufficient preparation for taking down the death star; but i love the idea that actually womp rats are six foot abominations of teeth, spines & poison and bulls-eyeing them is actually excellent preparation for the rebellion. think about it: swarms of six foot rats, and some skinny kid with an outdated weapon taking them out, cool as paint. hardened soldiers whisper scary stories to each other, about the monsters who scavenge in the sands, stripping a camp of everything living in five seconds flat, and luke just saying oh, womp rats? they’re nothing. great with a bit of butter and some toast.
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a little oc sketch thing bc i really wanted to draw some armor.... lyrics are from sedated by hozier
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