





Hands may no longer be as steady as they once were, and eyes may sometimes lose their certainty. The mind grows tired, yet somehow, it still dreams, still wonders, still creates.
Perhaps that is the beauty of growing older, the body may slow down, but the spirit never quite stops making something beautiful from what remains.
Hands may no longer be as steady as they once were, and eyes may sometimes lose their certainty. The mind grows tired, yet somehow, it still dreams, still wonders, still creates.
Perhaps that is the beauty of growing older, the body may slow down, but the spirit never quite stops making something beautiful from what remains.
Patience, Perseverance, and the eye strain. It started with trying out glitch art and I ended up with this piece.
It didn’t matter where I planned on starting but as the layers build it, it was more challenging to block in everything. Goodness I was able to finish it before my eyes pooped out. 🤣
My emotional support best bud. When days aren't going well, he'd make sure he's nearby. Just being there all the time makes things lighter. 🥹
Macchi, pronounced Maki, Full name Macchiato Creampuff. My sweet nonchalant Princess.