Hi 👋, My Name Is Mohammad, And I’m Reaching Out In A Moment Of Desperate Need. I’m A Father Of

My recent yt vid!

Sometimes, we all need to hear this. Success, a small victory, is not the conclusion of the journey. And failure is not the fatal abrupt end of it.

“Success is not final, failure is not fatal: it is the courage to continue that counts.”

— Unknown

I’ve been gone for too long, but here you go, I finished my starter pack!

I honestly didn’t really know what to put in the accesories compartment, but a backpack and a sword felt right haha. I put in the chips because why not, I am fond of some good chips.

I don’t have orange boots, but I really want them so at least here I have some.

Highlands

A commission for a friend. An album/single cover for a song he made with other people from college.

I’m super proud of this one. I think I’m getting better at drawing actual backgrounds. The radio could look way better though :/

I still love the colors though ;b

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my thoughts on the movie

WITCH🦇🦉✨🌑 🎃

A little something for Inktober. Just daily practice. But slightly more fun 😉

When the things that go bump in the night come out to play, a Crower watches over from the other side of the moon.

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Hi tumblr! I always forget to post on this blog…

But hey! New video out this week! If you like art, games, anime, and manga, and all that stuff take a chance on my stuff!

Gansai painting and talking a bit about my experience in Miyajima. https://youtu.be/XWsQXtwN4Eo?si=egg2hjusohn0NNyW

A little thought

Time cuts short whatever reverie I chase, every moment’s rest. Swamped by personal ambitions, the strain of a new semester’s pressures and expectations, and a soon coming trip to Japan, I find myself scrambling for something firm to hold on to.

Not because I’m feeling sadness or agony or overwhelming stress. Well, I am stressed. But what floods me is excitement in the uncertainty for the future and my hopes for it. It stresses me out, of course, makes me anxious.

However, I’m excited to discover what the world may have yet in store for me. At this point in my life, I believe the wicked hand fate dealt me is already over, and we’re now playing a new game. No more horrible events in my life will come to pass, I know. All the strife and grief and sorrow I went through is already over.

Now I’m supposed to heal and look for new paths into the future. Decide which I will take. Whether that is the path to Europe or Asia for my future studies; will I go study in Norway or Japan? And if so, will I study the same thing I do now, or something different?

I worry about my worth and skills to survive in the workforce in a crumbling society where there’s barely any difference between middle and lower class anymore. Where everywhere you go you see divides with no bridges.

Hm. Uncertain but excited. Perhaps for the first time looking forward to an uncertain, unknown future. Isn’t that fascinating?

I like this take. Nothing else to be said. Fic writers (who will not be me this time cuz although I could, I don’t have the time), make it happen

this whole “interesting choice in date” thing was jealousy on both sides and nobody can tell me otherwise

Mystical town. Urban sketches. #8, set of 10.

The crow.

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