im grey. 32 year old funny little guy (agender) from florida. artist, graphic designer, crochet bastard, yuri warrior, frog enjoyer, bad game enthusiast, and dwarf fortress understander who drinks too much iced tea. banned from twitter for being too epic and sexy.

commissions are OPEN!

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ko-fi (for tips and stickers)
ko-fi.com/citriccenobite
email (for commissions and inquiries)
grey.j.aster@gmail.com

espimyte
@espimyte

how to breathe (read the rest below)


thoughts

I remember when I first drafted this comic, with no intention to ever share it online.
For me, this comic drew from feelings of deep despair, and a loss of will.

Then, I experienced a major injury, where I lost almost all motor ability.

After recovering enough motor skill for me to just barely draw, I decided to finish the comic. The style was a lot looser than I usually drew at the time as a result, since it was hard for me to keep my hand stable as I drew.

I've been thinking about that injury lately, as well as consciousness and death.

Thank you dearly for reading.


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