I hate that my art style is so inconsistent. I can’t even decide on a style to keep Zidian in. .-.
Case and point. He’s still not as thicc as I’d like him to be and his toe beans aren’t tiny enough. But I think I’m getting there. The proportions in this one are ass, don’t look at them.
Do you ever hear an album or a song and are suddenly taken back to the time in your life when you first heard it? Or when you had it on repeat? Like you’re just going about your day, a playlist on in the background, you’ve probably even forgotten those old songs are in it. Then, the intro starts. For a moment, you might not even recognise it. There’s just a strange sense of familiarity in those first few bars. Then, you remember. And suddenly, you’re back there. Three months ago. Twelve months ago. Three years ago. Ten years ago. Whatever it may be. But you’re there. And you freeze. Time stops. For the length of the track. Or maybe just the chorus. For a time, you’re right back there. And it’s so real. You can see the faces of those you were with. You can hear their voices. Memories flood your mind, happy and sad. But you remember and you feel more than you ever thought you could. If only for the briefest of moments. And then, the track changes. And you continue your day, as though nothing happened.
This happening is one of my favorite things in life and this is so beautifully written 😪 thank you