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It would be easier not to involve yourself in this.
Some demons come out of holes and fight each other.
The verge.
When I was making this drawing, I was like, MAN, that ship needs a naked mermaid on the front. So I started drawing one, and it turns out that I drew me by mistake.
Pirate night, at Operation: Art friends forever yielded a few of the best drawings of pirates i've ever made.
The house I was raised in was built over a potato farm in 1957. If you dig in the backyard, you can still find teeny-tiny green and strange potatoes. This is a hyperbole.
Drawn after a disappointment. Goats always cheer me up.
I've been into mermaids, and other sealife, lately.