I noticed that I hadn’t been farting around in my sketchbook enough lately, so I went and fixed that.
I feel fortunate that I know just enough kung fu to draw halfway convincing sparring.
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I noticed that I hadn’t been farting around in my sketchbook enough lately, so I went and fixed that.
I feel fortunate that I know just enough kung fu to draw halfway convincing sparring.
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It’s like someone answered my “why the hell is Ramsay a meme?” question in the best way possible.
Swedish Chef Ramsay
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What time is it? It’s vintage-Firefly-movie-poster drawing time!
So I finished it!! Just in time for Calgary expo. Oh man, I don’t think I’ve spent a longer amount of time on a single drawing/painting EVER. I’m pretty well satisfied with how it turned out though! So many bitty details, you have to see it printed. It’s pretty great.
Anyway, if you want to see a couple progress pics of this drawing, you can check it out here, or on my twitter (starting about here and going backwards). I didn’t document the progress as well this time, probably because it took me like 3 weeks to finish it? I’ll try better next time!
xoxo
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Yeah, no I didn’t really want to get up there anyhow…
Poor bunny…
Humans build their cabinets too high :(
This is so much me. I exist solely for those gold “you tried” stars.
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thestarsgowaltzingout:emilytea10:invisiblecashews:
Actually, the photographs are spaced ten years apart, not sixteen.
1912 to 1922.
The young, homeless (but no less dapper) wanderer shown in the first survived the sinking of the Titanic and swam to the shores of West Egg. There he built a life and a large, empty house, in an effort to win the heart of the wealthy, upper class woman he’d fallen in love with a decade earlier and had been separated from against his will.
He shed his earlier identity, and changed his name to reflect his new station. Jack was now known as Jay Gatsby, the eccentric millionaire who threw parties every night in the hopes that one day his love would show up and spin with him as they had long ago in the dance hall of the lower decks.
holy shit
And then, at the beginning of Inception, he starts out washed up on a shore.
still no oscar
Leo’s entire film career of unrelated projects has better continuity than glee.
reblogging because that comment
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