Hi everyone! This is the first time ever that I’m attempting to make an artbook, I call this one Redbeard. Why Redbeard, because everything inside is about bbc sherlock and johnlock xD
anyway in its content, I will include almost all of my sherlock artworks, plus photoshop tutorials on how I created those artworks, commentaries and more.
Printing a book is expensive which is why I’m using Kickstarter to get the funds!
It’s always been my dream to make an artbook but I never do because I’m always critical of my art and no one will want it and then I succumb to my own fears. But not this time, I’m just gonna go all in and there’s no harm in trying
I hope you support my project! Please help me to signal boost this by reblogging and sharing this project on other social media. Every reblog helps! 😀
16 days left until the end of the Kickstarter campaign!
Tldr if you don’t know how Kickstarter works, Kickstarter won’t take your money immediately. It will want until the campaign ends and charge your money only if the campaign was a success (meaning that it met its funding goal). if I don’t meet the funding goal before the deadline, Kickstarter won’t take any of your money and the entire project will be scrapped. It’s all or nothing and I have only 16 days left to meet my funding goal or else the entire thing will have to be scrapped. So if you don’t mind, please help to signal boost!
I look over and see Sherlock standing in front of the fire looking down at the flames, swayin’ slightly like he’s got his eyes closed. Except I don’t know his name is Sherlock. Not yet. An urge comes over me, and I take my foot out the stirrup where it was waiting to push me up and walk up behind him instead. I step up on the little log behind his feet so my head is up higher than his, and then I wrap my arms tight around his chest.
“Sleepin’ on your feet like a horse,” I say in his ear. He hums and leans into me, lets his head rest back on my good shoulder.
I let my fingers stroke up and down the front of his wool jacket over his chest. We stand there together for a silent moment. I breathe in the scent of the campfire from his hair as I feel the solid weight of him in my arms.
“Time for bed, cowboy,” I say into his curls, and then I pat the front of his chest and run my nose across the side of his forehead before walkin’ back over to my horse. He turns his head to watch me disappear into the moonlit trail, and I feel the warmth of him up along my whole body all the way ‘til I get to the meadow.
I’m still speechless about this, so I will recycle the words I used on twitter:
Well, now I can finally say I truly understand the meaning of the phrase “burst into tears.”
Was NOT expecting this AT ALL and it literally took my breath away – it keeps taking my breath away every time I look at it again.
Brought me right back to the mountains in seconds, the cold, sharp air, the warm scent of the trees, the way their campfire smoke permeated the walls of the safe little tent, Sherlock’s harmonica and John’s rough voice.
@willietheplaidjacket I’m forever in awe and grateful beyond words. As I admitted to you once I finally stopped screaming at you how much I love this, I’ve always secretly wanted to see art of my Brokeback Sherlock and John, and then BAM HERE IT IS OUT OF NOWHERE BY A FUCKING INCOMPARABLY TALENTED ARTIST.
so because the bar exam is in the swanky part of boston, I had to get a hotel room in the swanky part of boston, because if I did I got a discount
and holy jesus it’s the twilight zone of rich people
this is the room service menu. guess how much a bowl of cereal costs. like, not fancy cereal, I mean a bowl of unadulterated cheerios.
…
whatever you guessed, you were wrong, it’s ten fucking dollars
oh but maybe you want something even less interesting. oatmeal’s like, what, 50 cents a bag?
JUST KIDDING IT’S ALSO TEN BUCKS
do you want something with protein? how about eggs? okay, that can be a little expensive, there’s egg shortage and labor’s involved and look, whatever number you’re guessing in your head, it’s NOT HIGH ENOUGH
oh but it’s fancy because it has ~woodland mushrooms~
do you want to know how much a glass of milk costs? GUESS HOW MUCH A GLASS OF FUCKING MILK COSTS. I’LL WAIT.
FUCKING SEVEN DOLLARS. do you know how much that is? right now, a gallon of milk is like three dollars at walmart. I could buy TWO GALLONS OF MILK AND A GLASS TO DRINK IT WITH for the price of this shit.
I finally understand this gif. this is how rich people actually think. holy fuck.
I wish I could retroactively add the six different doctors who refused any surgical intervention relating to my uterus and/or ovaries between the ages of 16 and 30 “in case you change your mind about having children.”
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