Arts-Of-Metamoor

I feel like a ton of bricks are falling in my chest. This heaviness is unreal. Trying to maintain the motivation to draw is being hard. Seeing others move on while I feel stagnant and left behind is being hard. And I'm just so tired. It's like a damn yo-yo, I'm up and better and I'm down all over again all the damn time for no damn reason. I love these characters and collaboration with my friend with all my heart, it's been a comfort for so long, I'm fighting hard to continue drawing them, I really want to continue. I apologize for the heavy post, I might delete it later, I just been feeling this pressure inside my chest that has nowhere else to go. Needed to try and squeeze some out I guess. Thank you to everyone that enjoys our characters and story, trully ❤️ One step at a time.

I know I'm late for the party, but gosh I just finished playing Stray 😭 I'm here sobbing, It's a short game compared to many but such a beautiful work of art and touching story!! (slight spoilers, tho again this is quite late 😆 ) for starters just the concept of playing as a cat was the most fun thing ever, but to place him in such a post apocalyptic cyberpunk setting was very interesting, I enjoyed the robot characters very much, how they were alike in their basic design but so different with their little quirks, styles and personalities, it made me connect to them so much, even the small drone companion B-12 (his fate being one of the reasons I'm sobbing 😭). I love how the cat had genuine cat actions like throwing cups and random objects, sleeping in random places, including robot's laps, tripping robots over by rubbing on their legs and even scratching rugs or trees to sharpen his nails, I was chuckling all throughout this 😆 ❤️ It was so fun completing all the puzzles and