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@balougene
I’m Jin, I like pretty things 😗 Art, terrible at Procreate, Music, cute boys, premier balls, and ethical treatment of life, “what kind of fuckass would even call Ai, art?” - Barbara Millicent Roberts
Took a break to rest my hands and found this gorgeous human. Always a pleasure to draw a beautiful form. Thanks @corusgrim.bsky.social for giving me the privilege 🤍 Your gaze alone could sink a fleet
Kachowwww A portrait I did of one of my favorite hunks… @utrarch.bsky.social I love busts so much, doesn’t hurt that it’s Henry’s lol
Saw a post from two beautiful people and I couldn’t resist drawing them @peaksandcheeks.bsky.social @classicalhunk.bsky.social
Can’t sleep, have a thought: Moods shaped by worries cut my nights up into swings and furrowed brows.
Hey update your page, or are you too busy burning our tax dollars?
Can’t sleep, have a thought: Rough night. Thinking of things I shouldn’t do, and things I can’t do. I’m listening to music and nearly all My library is sad. Endless days look like promises Empty nights feel like hope Neither provide much in terms of kindness. And another month passes.
Tis that time of year everyone 🤍 Remember, don’t kill the ones you find. Mantids keep a lot of the bad bugs in check
Can’t sleep have a thought: Some days I wish I had wings. Not just for symbolism and my emotional need to leave this earth.. but because it’s kind of hot and fuel prices are obscene
Why you always lying? lol Anyways shouldn’t you go wipe the pedophile’s add or something?
Happy lunar new year to those who observe! Being raised a Pinoy “Catholic” on foreign shores was such a weird experience,Everything that my family celebrated was often questioned and exoticised by none easterners. So when I met other Asians… it was always like a homecoming
STILL can’t sleep, have a fucking thought: … … I’m losing my fucking mind 🐰
Couldn’t sleep, have a thought: Sitting outside watching the sky until suddenly… it’s not night anymore. Arguments and tears… misunderstandings and hidden truths laid bare, don’t make the best sleep but certainly make interesting nights It’s too beautiful a morning to have slept through anyway.
Felt like a sign Felt like a calling Felt like a memory Felt like a reminder
Winter Days: No matter where I go. No matter what I become. Days spent with good company in the cold while under a blanket or two… is the best way to heal a shattered heart. It reminds me I’m still a warm beating and breathing human, even during these crisp winter days.
Us: looks like some roads are too rough for two. Looks like some paths are meant for one. For what it was worth, I did love you the best I could. And I’m sorry I couldn’t be better than I was. Here’s to our journey up till now. Here’s to the end of us.
New winds: Never thought we’d be starting over after twenty proud years. Never thought I’d be alone on new year and you out there with something new. But here we are and here I am. Memories like a blunder… and my heart a mauled mess. But we still have love for each other… just in a new form.