Oh hey look, I finally got up off my ass and drew something. It's half vent-art, half me wanting to draw Autticus in ridiculous black clothes (too much fashion wank all over tumblr, let's blame that). Also I missed those vague little demon doodle creatures I used to do.
For the last two weeks, I was feeling sick non-stop and the way the constant nausea and anxiety attached to it hung over me really felt like there was something truly toxic about it. It made me nervous, irritable, depressed and just generally unhappy because I felt too sick to enjoy or do anything. Those plague-like feelings and the order of everything around me slowly crumbling inspired this piece. I'm feeling much better now and I think finishing this painting really helped me to expel that awful nonsense, if only a little.
Sorry if it looks a little wonky. My scanner has decided to cease functioning and I had to use my camera instead.