

Heading closer to my next one. It’s a hard month rn and it just started. Please consider supporting some art if you haven’t already. We draw near to the reveal but in the mean time some old memories 𝘚𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦, 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘮𝘰𝘬𝘦 𝘙𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘳, 𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘬𝘦 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘧𝘶𝘦𝘭 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦…