do you ever start doing a thing for shits and giggles and then discover you got genuinely invested in it at some point?!??
The Night of the Hunter is a significant piece of my childhood cinematic history, abusing it via Gravity Falls/Bipper twaddle is obviously a beneficial artistic exercise and not at all a self indulgent waste of strength
I would like to extend my heartfelt thanks to Gravity Falls for reintroducing me to one of the most wonderfully poisonous movie villains of all time and for making me rewatch The Night of the Hunter after too many years of neglecting to do so
I have been itchy to draw something Gravity Falls but seeing everyone have done everything already , have a generic picture of this wonderful pair of trash
garbage elk. it is shaking. its back is covered in candles which flicker ominously.
I know, I know, I should be working on my comic. But Whimbrel showed me a fursona generator. Or at least, it calls itself a fursona generator. Everything that comes out of it feels like some kind of strange and powerful deity.
I’m going to call him Candleback, He is the Shadow of discarded dreams. Every time you give up on an ambition, he knows. He remembers. And he will remember your dreams long after you are gone.