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Monday

Naive

The Swiss Cheese Man is full of holes. You can see right through him. He just doesn't want to be the only one.

No Way.

A sad dimly lit plate of sauce-less pasta is all too relatable.

What It Means

I didn't need it anyways. I can make the best of a bad situation.

Take All You Need

I make video game (etc) music. I don't intend to, but it always ends up that way.

Most artwork generated by various AI, but I don't really want to support the widespread use of AI images. I will try to slowly replace art with my drawings over time (I am not an actual artist, I'm aware). I'd love to pay an actual artist what they deserve to do the work, but I currently can't afford it unfortunately. 

It's on the bucket list to be able to commission work regularly.

Herkamer