Revenge- A dish best served cold, or atleast that’s what the world says. The sweet satisfaction of seeing a persons life fall apart, the pain and misery riqoshaying back to them especially, if done by our hands. The hearts flutter and the smirk. But, do we think about the moral implications of doing that? Do we think about the prison our soul is trapped in seeing how we react? Will this end in more pain in the long term when you see the light? Game is game no matter the fight. However, you get to choose between right and wrong at the end of the day. Which voice do you listen to?
The Crashout of a person is real. The anger that comes with it makes a persons humanity get weaker and weaker with each one. Wanting to hurt the same way you’ve been hurt if not more. The vindication of a crash out……is it really worth it in the end?
This poem of Death is going through the memories you hold near and dear of a loved one that is not with you anymore. I wrote this as a short way of jotting down my feelings of the memories with my grandmother.
The best way for me to learn…
was to stop waiting until I felt qualified.
I think a lot of people mistake being a beginner for being incapable.
I’m learning animation from scratch because I got tired of watching my ideas stay trapped inside my head.
I don’t have a degree in animation.
No classroom.
No roadmap.
Just ideas too loud to ignore.
So I started learning keyframes.
One confusing tutorial at a time.
One failed render at a time.
One “what does this button even do?” at a time.
And somewhere between doubting myself and trying anyway…
I realized most people aren’t untalented.
They’re just too afraid to begin before they feel ready.
Nobody talks about how embarrassing it feels to learn something publicly.
To be bad at it.
To post anyway.
To create while still figuring it out.
But every artist you admire?
At one point, they were also staring at a screen not knowing what they were doing.
You do not need permission to start.
You do not need mastery to begin creating.
You just need enough courage to be a beginner.
Because ideas die when people keep waiting for expertise before experience.
And honestly?
Some of the most beautiful things in this world were created by people who simply refused to let “I’ve never done this before” stop them.
Animation dropping soon.
This is me learning in real time.
What’s something you’ve always wanted to try… but felt unqualified for?
#animation #animationtips #2danimation #smallartist #indieanimation
Sneak peak part 2:
Name: Make me up
Oh no. This isn’t about cosmetics.
It’s about the cracks beneath the surface.The truths people bury.The identities people perform.
You know…some people smile so well-you’d never know they’re drowning.
Maybe the scariest thing about masksis how comfortable they become.
So tell me—what’s one truth people are afraid to admit?
💭 Read that again.
📌 Save this for the animation drop.
#digitalart #animation #smallartist #originalart #supportsmallartists
Sneak peak:
Make Me Up
No masks. No lies.
Just ugly truths we beautify.
Lipstick in guilt. Glitter over grief.
A polished disguise for corrupted beliefs.
Do mirrors reflect people..
Or a mask to wear to bargain for appeal?
#2danimation #digitalart #poetryinmotion #reelsinstagram #poem
Sneak peak: short skit Make me up
Make me up isn’t about cosmetics. It’s about the masks people wear to make their darkness look beautiful.
Saints selling halos
Sinners begging for mercy
The terrifying moment you realize….
everyone is pretending.
We are all wearing something.
Some people just hide their darkness better than others.
Fake smiles, polished souls, and the lies we paint over ourselves to survive.
Reality is real, yet we fake the way we feel
People rarely keep it real
A contradiction dressed so well it starts to look ideal.
#2danimation #digitalart #poem #animatedpoem #selfreflection
Wyd if you wake up in a place you don’t know, asking for help, you meet dollie and she talking like this?
You kicking her off the ball or nah?!
#2danimation #wyd #digitalart #learninganimation #digitalart
Dollies character
Imagine you wake up in a place, unfamiliar to you… something not of your reality.
Sort of like a dream
Upon your quest you run into you…
The personification of all the hard thoughts you try to convince yourself isn’t true because they are hard pills to swallow. The truth hurts.
Well, that’s Dollie.
The thoughts you push back because they strike an emotion that isn’t pleasant.
The hard truth
The hard reality
But don’t worry you’ll like her… because she is honest. In a world full of lies, dollie hits harder with the truth.
Do you ever personify your thoughts?
#2danimation #learninganimation #digitalart #realization #selfawarenessjourney
Learning animation while making an animation. This sums it up for me. #2danimation #learninganimation #digitalart #sneakpeak #fyp
Behind the scenes. I respect animators so much because what do you mean drawing mouth frames. It’s so interesting seeing your idea come to life.
No previous animation experience, I decided I wanted to do that too. Follow along with me on my animating journey! #selftaught #animation #wipartwork #fyp #2danimation
Character Wip for upcoming animation. New characters, unlocked!
#characterconceptart #wip #digitalart #originalcharacterart #illustration
What does it actually mean to exist when no one gives instructions for it?
To be continued….
#characterdesign #digitalart #behindthescenes #wip #creativeprocess
Revenge- A dish best served cold, or atleast that’s what the world says. The sweet satisfaction of seeing a persons life fall apart, the pain and misery riqoshaying back to them especially, if done by our hands. The hearts flutter and the smirk. But, do we think about the moral implications of doing that? Do we think about the prison our soul is trapped in seeing how we react? Will this end in more pain in the long term when you see the light? Game is game no matter the fight. However, you get to choose between right and wrong at the end of the day. Which voice do you listen to?
Real eyes realize the pain, sorrow, suffering of other humans. Understanding your eyes are within. Sight vs Insight.
The Crashout of a person is real. The anger that comes with it makes a persons humanity get weaker and weaker with each one. Wanting to hurt the same way you’ve been hurt if not more. The vindication of a crash out……is it really worth it in the end?
This poem of Death is going through the memories you hold near and dear of a loved one that is not with you anymore. I wrote this as a short way of jotting down my feelings of the memories with my grandmother.