If Nicki Minaj made dance exercise videos, I would buy them.
Amazing spoke guard art for my wheelchair done by my lovely cousin (go check her out)!!! 65 Pink Roses for Cystic Fibrosis :)
Oh my god, so cute. Brb, dying.
This is so pretty.
There used to be a shop near a theatre we went to in Germany that did custom spoke guards and wheels and I remember just being in awe of how awesome they were. Since I’ve come back to the States, I don’t think I’ve seen any. Lots of epic painted/carved prostheses, but very little wheel chair customisation, which hadn’t struck me as strange until this post. The internet continues to be a beautiful place (and her outfit is absolutely gorgeous). :)
Kawaii International episode: Kawaii for everybody. In this episode they featured a lot of kawaii curvy girls and she won a local contest.
!! NEW COMIC NEW COMIC !!
Just a short comic done for an upcoming sequentialartistsworkshop student anthology— it’ll be available there and I’ll probably have my own separate copies to sell at spx in September (as well as on my store).
I’m liking what I started here, I might play with these characters/this world a little more in the future.
Screentones and lettering were done digitally in Manga Studio 5.
Looks like it’s bye bye to my car. I’m sad and angry that my dream car that was supposed to last me 30 years is quitting at 7. And that it’s got to the point where I’d financially irresponsible to just keep fixing problems that shouldn’t be happening in the first place. There’s also a bit of angry embarrassment that if I’d gotten a Mustang instead of fighting for a Mini, it’d still be kicking (no pun intended). And then there’s the utter despair of finding a new car and really not having the money for it and putting family in a tight spot and the unfairness for my sister that my parents have helped out so much with nonschool things for me. Just…argh.
Totally panicking over the fact that it really does look like I need a new car. It’s the worst financial time. I mean, I’m jobless and what money I do have is tied up in school or finding a job or the convention I’m selling at (that will hopefully make money). My parents (who have, more or less, decided that I need a new car and want to pay for it) are godsends, but it’s still going to be hard for them.
Urgh. When am I going to catch a break?
Today was like the start of A Tale of Two Cities