I Didnt Have Time For Mono Week (and Also Forgot Oops) So Heres A Very Sketchy Sketch I Did A While Ago

I didn’t have time for mono week (and also forgot oops) so here’s a very sketchy sketch I did a while ago and forgot about (^▽^;)
(forgive me mono gods)
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i really really dig the trailers for oxenfree, so i tried to draw a few of my favorite scenes from them. shame none of them happen in game, but im also glad the trailers dont spoil the whole story, you know?
The Words Will Dance Again
As a writer, I am fueled by and constantly search for an unseen force that is as essential to my well being as the precious balance of hormones and the tender whisper of neurological signals in my mind. It is that ethereal thrumming that undulates in my blood, that rush of something warm and cold, a sensation that leaves me sweating but also chilled. It raises the hairs on my arms, it causes the saliva to course in my mouth. It opens my eyes, it dilates my pupils, it opens my soul. Constantly I search for that feeling that even I, in all of my carefully crafted writing prowess cannot label; at best I can define it as inspiration. It is the song that sings in my chest, the voice that sparks the flame in my mind and choreographs the movements of my fingers. It guides my keystrokes, it moves my pencil. It urges the words to dance.
It is this feeling that I and no doubt other writers savor whenever we encounter it. Sometimes I feel her when I feel the rumble of buses and traffic go by. Other times I hear her when I hear the perfect chord, the bone chilling harmony. Other times I see her dancing and swaying in the throngs of paintings daubed by hands of the past. It is like an epiphany. It makes me want to sing and shout, it makes me want to fly. At times, it almost feels like that I and every particle within me is a breath away from flight. It is the spark of joy that only writing can bring, be that the spark that fuels the words or the flame that is fanned by a reading eye.
Sometimes, however, that feeling of inspiration is lost. Sometimes, she cannot be seen, heard, or felt. There are times of darkness. There are times where I call out into the shadows, reach out into the emptiness before me and desperately itch to feel her warmth. But there is nothing. There is cold, there is an echoing silence. All is hollow, my bones sagging and my blood trudging through me as if I was dead.
There are times when I fear she is forever gone.
But she is never gone forever.
So right now, you may feel lost. You may feel blinded, deprived of a sense of self. You may feel abandoned by inspiration. You may fear that never again will your pencil move in that perfect rhythm, never again will your keystrokes dance in that satisfying way. But inspiration will come again. You will hear her in the loudest of places where you fear you will hear nothing at all. You will see her when all around you is a dizzying array of color. You will feel her when you feel so much you fear your nerves will fray and die away.
But she will come, and when she does, you will be ready. And the words will dance again.
IM READY
Monochrome Week 2019

Hey, YB here. I’m here to announce that @relatablefaunusbitch and I will be hosting Monochrome Week again, and that we got the official prompts and dates for 2019′s Monochrome Week! We’re both excited to be hosting Monochrome Week once more, and can’t wait to see what you guys come up with this year.
Monochrome Week dates: 12-19 February
Prompts:
Day 1: First Date
Day 2: Weapon Swap
Day 3: Wedding
Day 4: Parallels
Day 5: Role Swap
Day 6: AU
Day 7: Wings
Bonus Day: Free Day
Special thanks to those from the Monochrome Discord for helping organise this year’s Monochrome Week, and RFB who also helped orgainse this event and reached out to me to confirm everything!
We accept all kinds of medias such as fanart, fanfics, chat stories, playlists, AMV’s, edits, GIF sets, and anything else of the sorts. Please use your own work unless you have gotten permission directly from the original creator, and have credited them properly and clearly. Monochrome Week is open to any and all fans, so please no NSFW content.
This year, we’ll be using the tags #monosweek19 and #monochromeweek19, so please include one or both of these tags in the first five tags of the post. You can also mention us in your post.
If you have any questions, please feel free to reach out to us, and we’ll try to get back to you ASAP!
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at this wedding as a bridesmaid its actually very beautiful. im gonna ask the waiter what he thinks hold on