After ages of people telling me to update my commission sheet, it is finally here :D
Some disclamers in case you’d like to commission me:
My forte is natural backgrounds but I will try other kinds of backgrounds if you’re willing to risk it.
I HAVE a job so sometimes it might take me a while to get to your commission, but the excitement always makes me want to start asap.
If I have not draw something before I will do my best to deliver to you something satisfactory But I ask you to keep that in mind. I don’t know how to draw everything.
If you like what I do I would really appreciate a reblog!
inkheart vs inkspell/inkdeath is one of my favorite things to rant about but like.
in inkheart dustfinger refuses to dwell on what and who he’s lost because the grief is making him insane so he doesn’t tell us anything and all we get about the inkworld is hateful, unreliable snippets from capricorn and basta so you think, yeah, this man is kind of a lunatic to be willing to be so horrible and to suffer so much in return for the chance to return to so little.
then you get through the rest of the series and see how extremely loved dustfinger is by so many people and it paints the first book in such a different light that it makes me rabid knowing the majority of people just stop there. like most people have to just. believe basta of all people and never know that dustfinger is being grieved by the people who raised him and grew up with him and worked with him and chose him and whose nights were less dark just because he existed. I’d burn the skin off my hands too for that kind of love.
his dark materials got me reading all my primary school books and i read inkheart for the first time in? 10 years? and ya know what, mortimer folchart IS the Ideal Man
I am a wreck over that TimKon scene, how am I supposed to go on after this?
Kon’s asking Tim to let him go and Tim just can’t, this is emotionally wrecking him, and he can only let go once Kon thanks him for everything he did, for everything he couldn’t do, and even then he’s literally shaking because he doesn’t want to, like.
I don’t know if I ever posted this shot from the desert in February 2018 of Michael and David (he’s getting mic'ed up, not mugged). It was the kind of panoramic shot that decides that Michael is a big floating giant head.
I was so obsessed with Reepicheep when I read Narnia as a child. Probably one of my biggest childhood crushes 😂. And rereading Dawn Treader earlier this year, I really enjoyed and appreciated him as a character. His unshaking faith is admirable.
