Tired
And suddenly I feel the weight of a thousand boulders on my shoulder
I was fine a second ago
…I need rest.
And suddenly I feel the weight of a thousand boulders on my shoulder
I was fine a second ago
…I need rest.
Nov 12 2025 – Chaos after Peace Though tiring, I’ve had a decent couple of months lately. I spent 2 months preparing to sell my art face to face for the first time. Then, after having attended these events, I felt at peace. So peaceful was my normally anxious mind that it bordered dissociation. The…
Living is overstimulating Let me be a stone
How Lorian Began I’ve always been fascinated by worldbuilding, but it’s only recently that I decided to really go for it. Lately, with everything going on, I’ve been feeling restless—like I should be doing something, anything, that actually matters. So, like any artist would, I turned to creating. That’s how Lorian came to me. Actually,…
Prparing for my first artist alley
Unpacking My Art Pt. 2 The Art The Meaning For three years, I drew what inspired me—things I imagined, pieces of the world I loved, and portraits for others. But this year, for my birthday, I decided it was time to create something for myself. I started these drawings around January and ended up finishing…
The moon is bright tonight I stare at it a while from the window of my moonlit cage I caress the bars that lock me in so comfortably I’m alright here Locked away from everyone and everything Though, I wonder at times Would the moon look better outside this cage? If I were in a…