| I can has artblock Sorry for no real art lately. I've been practicing traditionally because I only recently got my tablet fixed. <3 |
| I can has artblock Sorry for no real art lately. I've been practicing traditionally because I only recently got my tablet fixed. <3 |


daughter I find her in my kitchen, one ordinary morning with the harsh winter sun tipping full through the window. I haven't seen her for six months, and yet here she is, bruised knees pulled up under her chin, the light pouring through her hair like dull bronze. Despite the cold she is only wearing shorts and an old gray t-shirt, two sizes too big. Upon hearing my footsteps she looks up from picking at her nails, covered in chipped black polish, multicolored threads and silver rings slipping down her wrists. Her hair is tangled and long; longer than I can ever remember, and she tucks it behind an ear studded with piercings that glint in the dark stradaughter by ~SuddenlyAutumn
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