I just got out of this slump, I just picked myself up, and the little guy is fucking fantastic by the way. I know how you feel, my art gets made fun of all the time, but I can see the emotion in this little ones eyes, each line telling a story... its always sad to see such inspiration and love go to waste.

I think it's amazing, for what it's worth. Its a feeling of a balloon popping, just there and then suddenly gone, and no matter how much people will call the guy a jerk, it's not gonna change how you feel about the work itself, then when you try to do other stuff it doesn't have that same life and shimmer that it all once had.

I had to recollect myself, figure myself out and go on a spiritual journey sitting on my bed and not doing much of anything, not exactly productive but now I have this fire back in me after my art idol essentially pretended to be nice, sucked some money out of me, and then told me I suck. You can get through, and everybody is different in how they do things, just know that you at least have my support, lovely.

With all the love my little draconian heart can give, take care.

thank you so much ;u;