Hush, my child. Shield your eyes from the blinding light, the rejection of your brooding mother.
Hush, my child. Mourn the loss of your innocent sight, the breaking of your attachment to your womb-heavy mother.
Hush, sweet child. Dry your tears of grief and sorrow, drown the fears of your dying mother -- the false mother.
Sleep, my sweet child. Embrace your fears and take hold the fright, shine your light on shadows.
Oh sweet child, my ember of insight, worry no more of your plight.
My dear inner child's goodnight.
Paint Tool SAI. Photoshop CS2. || 10.20.20.
I'm a Trans*Genderfluid (they/he) PoC illustrator specializing in monsters, folklore, esoteric spiritual imagery and all metaphysical points in-between.
This is a gallery-quality giclée art print on 100% cotton rag archival paper, printed with archival inks. Each art print is listed by sheet size and features a minimum one-inch border.