Eu sou maker.

I find my self living in the ink again. Fighting a cold but to stubborn to call it a day because the art is in my mind hard.


The maker

They grow and we feed them love.

Always making

Forever youths

One day they’ll be free and run the insane asylum.

Life in a town

Ever growing and hungry.

Inktober 12

The fun part about Inktober is you get to fuck around with ideas. It has this sense of practice.