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I can’t sleep sooooo
I just wanted to talk about my all tome FAVORITE artist ever. Literally I stan her, and she is my QUEEN. So, her name is JavicTerry (on insta) and I really wish she had an account here on MB because then I would be able to see her art (cause I can’t have any social media besides this). But anyways, I found her a long ass time ago. Like, when she first started posting on her old account (she made a new one because her other one was acting all funny). I’ve always loved her art, and my style is somewhat inspired by hers. I used to draw in her chibi style all the time (gave up on that cause I didn’t know what I was doing). I just love her art because it still has that cartoonish style while also being
super realistic. She works amazingly well with Copics and blending and she can just make her art come alive. Her ideas are original and creative, and she’s just heccin’ aesthetic. I want to be as good as her one day, and this is kinda the main reason why I’m sitting back and learning anatomy and taking my time with it. I want to get better, I want to do good (I mean, doesn’t everyone?). I want art to be my minor in college (medical being a major) so if things don’t go as planned, that’s my backup. She’s inspired me so much over the years, and I just agh love her art super duper much Oh, and she also makes great cosplay costumes! She made a RK800 jacket FROM SCRATCH!!! How cool is that?! Idkkk now I’m just rambling. Below is an example of her art. You can find some of it on google, but not the newer things she’s drawing.

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Over the Edge

Mein Herz klopft
Ich kann die Stimmen unten hören
Schreien und schreien
"Spring nicht!"
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Meine Füße wagen die Kante
Sie an den Zehen vertreiben
Der Wind ist einschüchternd
"Spring nicht"
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Zweiundfünfzig Geschichten
Zweihundertdreiundzwanzig Treppen
Eintausend und zehn Fenster zu sehen
"Nicht. Springen"
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Hoch wie die Vögel
Vielleicht noch höher
Ich kann hören, wie sie meinen Namen anrufen, um sich ihnen anzuschließen
"Nicht"
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Ein Fuß baumelte über den Rand
Hunderte von Stimmen plädieren
Auf die Dachtür schlagen
"Springen"
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Frei fallend
Die letzten Momente des Lebens
Ich schließe meine Augen und fühle die Freiheit
“Jumped”

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