In class we learned the three types of gazes: the burlesque gaze, the male gaze, and the medical gaze.
Drawing on Photoshop of a fictional girl I named Mai. I really like drawing portraits, in case that isn’t obvious…heh.
Pink like cotton candy fluff that looks like snow and tastes like ice cream. This is my tired fuzzy scrawl
This that new style / With the fresh type of flow
Still experimenting with different styles, which is why my drawings are visually all-over-the-place. This one was inspired by, ah, an artist on Instagram. Content seemed relevant as hell the day I stumbled upon his profile; I’ll leave it at that.
Just wanna have fu’un. Lips embodying experiences, like moving memory capsules.
On a side note: is there a scientific name for lips?
First digital comic. Was inspired to draw this as we skirted down the highway from the mall. Here’s a visual ode to: driving around the city to blaring music, setting suns and good vibes.
I can hear the protests from my window. There are protests everyday. And whenever I open my mouth a little glob of despair comes tumbling out.