aaronblakeley

There are chickens being chickens

These are chickens. They eat grass.

This a video of chickens.

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Working on an ad for a cryptid directory.

No lives matter. Lets break the glass ceiling and usher in the dimension of pain.

Im in hell please help

More speed painting and rambling about movies this time.

Subject Ais showing vast improvements

Here in this place I am trapped. Never to leave always to suffer

Can't Coffee Up. COFFEE ME AND SAVE ME FROM MY SLEEP.

Art and a ramble like Always

Getting ready to do some brisket.

Father sees many things

Continue discussions about potential potentialities and the nature of reality.

Thinking about a larger project and the purpose of life

Just talking while drawing.

This is a first for me. I screen recorded my drawing session and just talked into the mic while I did it. Will anyone even like this sort of thing? Am I Bob Ross now? Goodness no he was really good and I am a web developer and Dad who just needs to make marks and lines to relax and think to. I am lofi art. An I ....

When you fight against beasts you must think as a man. When you fight against the forces of nature then all you can do is adapt. The Crucible Knight fell to my blade today. Truly though it was not my blade the fell it but flowing around the attacks and punishing the beast. - Holy Diver

What is this monster. What is it contained in the armor itself. Is it a man? It it a beast? It grunts and growls like a beast. It fights like a force of nature. There earth beneath its feat fights as its ally. Despair all who seek an audience - Holy Diver

The last 30 seconds of the fight with Margit the Fell. I had struggled so long against him. The glint of knowing was in his eye. He remembered as I did that many times we had clashed. How I had grown over time. When I landed the last blow, there was a glint of pride in his eye. I miss my friend - Holy Diver.

just a quick flip through the sketchbook