Girls from the Pulp World
Well … I feel bad. But unfortunately this is worsened by the insensitivity of my mother and my little brother. I try to do my best and what I can to improve myself, but I’m always mocked and humiliated by them. I feel disappointed and betrayed by my own blood. Why all this? Because they think that those who make art is just a failure; what I do is just useless hobby; and of my projects, a waste of time. I tried to speak several times, to seek a dialogue and to seek confrontation, but it is useless, they will not understand. I remain just a slacker for them.
Commission for KitKatPurrpurr
Work in progress… But hey, i think there is more to do here, just need to understand what i can put in the scenario…