Day 2: Fire
This is based of the list by @sahara-debonair.
I decided to draw our local arsonist Jay ft. Random Skeleton hand. Hope you like it and I'm semi proud of this poor piece of art.
Day 27: Smile
So instead of drawing one person I decided to draw the danplan crew smiling because they all deserve it.
Have some messy doodles. Bye.
Day 14: Witch
So I decided to draw Hosuh as a witch....eh. I was busy so I gave up and did lineart and no color.
Day 11: Darkness
Alright so I decided to draw our Beloved Bellboy. Hope you like it.
This was for Saturday which was going to be my day 5 but I had a marching band competition. So here it is Day 5: Magic. It's just Daniel with his arms reached out giving us content.
Day 20: Open
Being open hearted sure takes a lot. It's really painful isn't it?
(Okay real talk. The prompt just said Open but I wasn't sure if it meant I can draw what I want, but I was really paranoid and decided to do something related to "Open" and the first thing that came to mind was open hearts.)
Day 29: Marionette
"Painful isn't it?
To only be made to endure pain,
you never deserved.
To only be made to be a puppet to be a scapegoat for all the pain.
Painful it is."
Anyways I tried to be artistic and I failed. Please put me in the nearest trashcan. This art was inspired by @chrispriceway and it's from the danplan au of pocket mirror where stephen is lisette.
The ocean
so full of depth
so emphermal and
so large and crowded.
It’s an ungodly blue
and translucent;
it terrifies me
sending
tremors
down
my
body.
Yet it’s
so beautiful;
it brings tears
to my eyes and
I can’t help but look
into that lovely faraway
ocean. This ocean
blue has the
ability to
harbor
life
and
flood
armies
like nothing;
it carries the
weight of the world
and gives life to everyone.
After all, all life came from the
sea and all roads lead back
into the ocean. The sea is
everybody’s dream and
nightmare. This thing
washes away sand
castles of children
and steals away
empires like
nothing
happened.
But it reflects
the light of the
world and the heavens
above. Such a mystifying
marvel of an oxymoron until
itself about the body that has
withstood time and older than
the footsteps who no longer walk
this sodden Earth. Scary yet calming
for it has been there as a familiar object
giving life and taking it all back in an instant.
Yet why do I run from it?
Why do I try to hide and
cower from it? The sea
should be a familiar
object that I’ve
always known
yet I’m still
afraid.
Is it because my family originated from the sea?
Is that why I’m afraid of the terrifying blue? Is it because I want to run?
Run away from the painful memories of repressed trauma and joy. Is that why
I always try to run. Is that the reason why I chase the stars? Because they’re the farthest
destination away from the ocean? Yes, that must be the reason.
The sea never wanted me. I was forced to adapt to a climate and environment that never wanted to accommodate me. That must be the reason why I chase the stars. Why I want to fly
instead of swim. The stars were distant lights I looked up to, wondering if they would take me.
The ocean and space are similar yet so different.
Both harsh environments and complement each other.
But Space is the howl of solar winds, existing
and
no
longer
existant.
A paradox of itself with a vastness to wide to fathom.
Maybe that’s why I crave it so much. For I must be a paradox of myself. But then again isn’t a paradox the definition of humanity?
Day 21: Monster
So I was challenged by my friends to draw the monster from the Horror Island video from memory and this was what I got.......jesus christ.
Boy am I just a procrastinator. Instead of doing homework I decide to draw and watch Danplan...why would I do this to myself.
Just a small artist who has little motivation vibing with life's new problems.
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