HURRRRGHHHH

This started as a labor of love. Now it's more like a labor of lunacy or something. I like to do paintings on the side of schoolwork because I find doing illustrative, painterly work to be therapeutic.

But lately, I HATE everything I do and nothing seems to turn out the way I want it to.

Can you tell that I like painting their faces most of all? Yeaaaah.

I have no idea what Elias is doing to Carriel. Coercing her into sex? Maaaaaybe. I wouldn't put it past him.