How long can one stare into a mirror and question one's own legitimate perception before the edges fade and disintegrate into a stark, naked and ultimately unfazed truth that cannot be denied nor rectified? When one finally identifies with who (or WHAT) lies dormant from within, only then can one seek out true contented joy and happiness with one's self and the faces of so many from one's psyche can be reflected upon and regarded with absolute devotion. Not fear or confusion, not a dawning intrusive anxiety or enigma of the unknown, but a determined unquestioning KNOWLEDGE of one's primordial self... or selves, in most cases.
You have the most exquisite characters, all very well-refined and honed to a needlepoint of intrigue. I love Kayla, sure - but ALL your OCs are most especially fascinating to me, even those who often don't get recognized frequently in artwork endeavors. I have the fondest appreciation for every last one of 'em! :3
How long can one stare into a mirror and question one's own legitimate perception before the edges f
