Inktober 2025. Day 1 — Mustache.
This fall, I decided to dedicate the whole Inktober to one character — French Bulldog dogs.
Through them, I want to tell stories filled with humor, warmth, and, of course, a little bit of character.
The first theme is "Mustache."
I liked the idea of combining a gentleman and a bulldog in...
Good morning 👋
I want to warn you in advance
Today, someone tried to hack my X account. The hackers were unsuccessful. But X blocked my account because the hackers created many duplicate accounts.
I am not leaving X and will try to restore my account.
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Living Farm — Day 3
The hive sleeps, but its dream is movement.
Bees hum in tune with the moon’s shifting face,
feel the pull of constellations,
follow rhythms older than time.
Their glow isn’t just light—
it’s memory of how the universe breathes through wings.
Each hexagon a note,
each...
Gm guys.
Today I received an automatic waterer for our beloved cat. But she doesn't understand that she's supposed to drink from it. She's trying to play with the water and catch the fish painted on the bottom of the fountain. It's so funny and cute.
How is your day?
Did you find amazing and cute moments today?Much love❤️
Living Farm - Day 4
🌙 The herbal altar is a point of power.
Where earth and spirit meet to shape fertility.
Skulls hold memory,
runes carry intention,
and crystals breathe the harvest to come.
This farm grows not just from sun and water,
but from meaning—
and I shape it, stroke by stroke....
My late GM.
How was your Sunday?
We spent all day on the beach. Last week there is amazing weather and water is lovely : no cold, no so much warm.
12 October 2025
and we are swimming and tanning 😍
🌿✨ 13 days into the farm myth
I’m not just drawing — I’m planting meaning.
So far:
🧙♀️ Herbalist — rhythm and root.
🐝 Hive — light and labor.
⛩️ Altar — where soil meets spirit.
🌱 Sprouting — breath, promise, beginning.
The journey continues.
The farm becomes myth.
The myth — a...
Being in the shadows is sometimes necessary. I've left social media, NTF, and even drawing itself. But my desire to create has brought me back. Inktober is my soft entry, my first step. It's not about the result, but about the process. It's about feeling alive while I'm drawing.
When I created this work, I saw it as luxury, dignity, strength, and cold beauty.
But it turned out that this was not enough to be understood.
She hasn't found her home in three months. And I let her go, burned her.
But, as in life, sometimes something needs to be let go so it can come back.
Today, I give this work a...
He's as old as the Sumerian gods, but he speaks the language of code.
His name was forgotten in the sands until it came to life in pixels.
He's Enki, a digital visionary.
One copy has already gone to the collection. The rest are waiting for those who hear the...
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