Boy best friends
Lemon sour enjoyers
some quick sketches :-]
Happy spring to those of you who celebrate
It’s finally done… I’ve spent so much time on this comic and honestly I have very mixed feelings about it. There is.. a lot going on, to the point that it feels surreal or like it doesn’t make any sense. And it’s personal on some level.
I wanted to explore Mob’s character through his relationship with Teru, like if they actually dated some time after the events of the final chapter but tbh terumob itself isn’t the focus of the comic. There were several themes I wanted to cover but essentially.. they all stem in trauma and loneliness, isolation. It was supposed to be like 5 pages but I didn’t know how to finish it and I tbh I didn’t want to? I didn’t want it to end on Teru just supporting Mob but on Teru relating to Mob instead even though they both can’t fully understand each other or themselves. But there can’t be a satisfying ending to it because the problems they’re dealing with can’t be fixed on the spot, and talking/expressing yourself is difficult sometimes.
I think that she would develop a habit of escaping her corporal form and opting for her axolotl spirit form whenever her dysphoria gets to be too much
Theres this too
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david lynch understood on a fundamental level how abusive and exploitative the world is to those with the least power, particularly women and children. he created an entire lifetime's worth of cinematically and narratively groundbreaking work trying to grapple with that hostility and abuse, trying to reconcile the evil that exists in the hearts of everyday men with the goodness he saw there as well. he made survivors of unspeakable trauma feel seen and known in a way that few artists ever have and ever will, and never once shied away from the truth he knew and believed: that we are all innocent, that what has been done to you is not who you are, and even in times of abject despair, there are people who love you, who will not forget you or stop trying to save or defend or avenge you. i don't want that to go without notice. many people are mourning him for different reasons, and i agree, he was one of the greatest and most imaginative artists to ever be given free reign to paint on a cinematic canvas. but first and foremost, david lynch was an artist of enormous empathy, and i think those of us who saw ourselves in his work because of the empathy it afforded us are grieving particularly hard today.
his memory will always be a blessing.
Salty’s clothes that are totally deep in Charlie’s closet