MY TUMBLR TURNED 10 ON OCTOBER 8TH, 2019! hello everybody~ it’s been a minute since I’ve logged onto tumblr, so here’s a little update. I HAD TOP SURGERY ON MARCH 16, 2019. traveled to ...
I am running away from the hotel with some travelers. we have done wrong. assistance tells us to continue moving north. the conservatives are coming.
this is daisy the velociraptor. @two-in-the-belfry asked me to draw this
boardwalk show. lug all the equipment to the rundown bar. I take a bicycle, carrying drum cases on my back. surprisingly light. at the bar, I see some fellow queers. I want to draw the outline of...
time to go to school. I am cramped in the corner with kids who seem like greg, natalie, and kevin. we seem smaller. every day after school, we go to work at this popular bar in the new shopping c...
take a trip out of here. I have to babysit some students. somehow a little girl gets head trauma. her sisters and I take her to the hospital. she is healed. my dad and family friends’ dads are ...
grant me the power to bring the world revolution
traveling with my bros. walking through an airport, we decide to get lunch. I should buy something good for us all to eat. feeling anxious for some reason. I buy this steak sandwich. find ourselv...
I am a flower boy, going from house to house collecting unwanted plants for the occasion. know I have to meet others for rehearsal later. take a swig of beer beforehand. drink water afterwards. o...
take the big bills. going on a trip. in a walmart parking lot, strike a deal with a sports car enthusiast. take the car and park it at the very end of the lot. they tossed two baggies into the ba...
one pencil please. a concert. the audience is split on two sides. this really the best standing room either. boy band on stage. a few saxophonists covering their song from the audience. no one ...
drive the highway, a storm on the way. get to the apartment. I’ve a space at the end of the hall solely for writing or drawing. the ceiling is old. painted over. layers of upside down pillars. ...
why am I here with this girl. take a photo, it’ll last longer. wake up, thankfully. think, “she does not deserve a place in my dreams.” go back to sleep. now I am here in a cottage, about...
hello! my name is Sean. recent college grad. I make music, art, and write poetry. usually, I drop my sketches and recent work here, but sometimes this blog acts as a dream journal. I am constantly working on myself. “Pretty damn enamoured, yes.” feel free to contact me via ask or e-mail – talk to me about art, music, commissions, shows, cyborgs… or anything really. I’m open~ and if you’re into other forms of social media, you could check out my other accounts below. ⬇ ⬇ ⬇ ⬇ ⬇
think these classmates in catholic school could write anything about queerness? a test of writing short essays front and back. a young girl yells at me for completing my essays while I walk to th...
is this a church or a library? a youth group? we’re a little too old for this. adult group? not sure of where we are in life. she wants to cry, so she asks what I’m doing tomorrow. I tell her...
gouache studies done from CMBYN scenes, each measuring out to about 2.5" x 3.5"
traveling different countries. gotta try many desserts. strange how many tourists are in this dining plaza. the travelers I follow are a bit uptight. very much about following rules. during the d...
stay over an old house with friends. marble floors. a bit of debating. I don’t recall much. a general feeling of being lost.