Tumgik
lisbugart · 5 months
Text
Lizzie_Lix
Running promo! Next 7 subs get a FREE trial❤️💋
0 notes
lisbugart · 6 months
Text
Lizard 🦎
PPV and personal content💕🔥
0 notes
lisbugart · 4 years
Text
Tumblr media
My name is Erin Darling, and I’m a queer watercolor artist form Tacoma, WA. I paint original anthropomorphic characters and storybook scenes.
Tumblr media Tumblr media
Art has been a lifeline for me. It connected me to people who chose to support me even when my kids’ dad left us, even when I came out of the closet as bisexual.
Tumblr media
My first book came out in 2019: Coco and Olive, The Color of Love. It’s a story about blended family by international adoption advocate, Michelle Madrid-Branch.
Tumblr media Tumblr media
My goal is to write and illustrate my own story books that feature inclusivity and queer characters.
Tumblr media
Patreon has been key to stabilizing my income so that I can achieve that goal, and I send out fun perks to my patrons each month: stickers, fridge magnets, notecards and art prints.
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
It would mean a lot to me if you’d join my Patreon! The link is here!
13K notes · View notes
lisbugart · 4 years
Text
1 note · View note
lisbugart · 4 years
Text
Hey everyone! Due to the pandemic my mom and I lost our service jobs and we are struggling with bills currentally. We dont have rent suspension on top of utilities needing to be paid and I have 2 car payments a month. My grandparents/her parents live with us so getting another job would put them at risk. Anything helps. You can donate to my paypal @ paypal.me/LizAnnox. Anything helps!
1 note · View note
lisbugart · 5 years
Text
Tumblr media
A lot of people say i look like Julia Roberts. I dont see the comparison but maybe someone does? The top photo is from one of my photo shoots.
Tumblr media
6 notes · View notes
lisbugart · 5 years
Text
I found this camera on the subway and look what was inside...
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
0 notes
lisbugart · 5 years
Text
“How arw you paying for photoshop” im not LMAO
439K notes · View notes
lisbugart · 5 years
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
The water color and the dimond are my most recent peices (im still experimenting w watercolor) the other peices were from a few years ago. Im thinking about opening commissions so heres an idea of my art style.
0 notes
lisbugart · 5 years
Text
Tumblr media
1 note · View note
lisbugart · 5 years
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
This was inspired by a wine bottle. Im thinking about doing commissions. Please give feedback đź’ť
2 notes · View notes
lisbugart · 5 years
Video
I really need everyone to see me throwing a piece of bread into a bears mouth.
529K notes · View notes
lisbugart · 5 years
Text
Tumblr media
Agreed.
57K notes · View notes
lisbugart · 5 years
Text
Things not to do when you’re angry at ya bf/husband:
>throw a drink/food in his face >destroy their property >physically assault them
149K notes · View notes
lisbugart · 5 years
Text
LOVE'S DEEPER COMMITMENT
Written by Jeff Foster
Let’s not commit to a future together. The future is so unknown, and we are so fluid, and tired of pretending that we know.
Our thoughts and feelings are ever-changing, uncontrollable, like a wild ocean of love.
Our desires wax and wane; our dreams are born and die in every moment.
Let’s not commit to a form of love. The forms are always shifting, like the tides.
We do not need security here. We are not seeking comfort, but Truth.
Let’s make a deeper commitment; one that cannot be broken or lost.
To presence. To meeting in the here-and-now.
To bring all of ourselves. To knowing, and letting ourselves be known.
To tell the truth, today; knowing that our truth may change tomorrow.
To bowing before each other, even if our hearts are broken and tender.
No promises, no guarantees.
Loving takes courage! Yes!
For love is a field, not a form. Let us commit to the field, remember the field in every moment of our precious days on this Earth.
In ten years’ time, we may still be together. We may have children. We may live together, or live apart.
We may never see each other again. This may be our last day.
If we are honest, we really do not know; not knowing is our Home.
We may be friends, or lovers, or strangers, or family, or we may remain undefined, beyond narrative, our love unable to be captured in words.
Here at the edge of the known, on the line that once divided sanity from madness, and doubts from the certainty, we play, we dance, we drink tea, we touch each other, we cry, we laugh, we meet.
We sacrifice comfort and predictability. But what we gain is astonishing: This tremendous sense of being alive. No longer numb to the mysteries of love, the mysteries of our bodies.
A little raw, perhaps. A little shaky. Maybe a little disoriented, but perhaps this is the price of being totally free.
Maybe an old part of us still seeks mommy or daddy, that Magic Person who will never leave, always be there, take away the loneliness repressed in our guts. Loving that frightened part too; bowing to that part too, but no longer being controlled by it.
And they will ask: What about your future? What happens if you have children? How the hell do you define yourselves? Why are you afraid of commitment? Why do you run from security? Comfort? Future?
They will say you are crazy, or you don’t understand love, or you are lost, or you are unloving and selfish, and you will smile, and understand their fear, for their fear was once yours, and you cannot abandon your path now.
And nobody has to walk with you. Ever.
At some point, only Truth will satisfy. A living Truth, renewing itself each and every moment, the wild Truth of the open heart.
When Love and Truth are One, when the Commitment is deeply rooted in the breath, we can finally face each other without resentment and explode into the most melancholy sunsets, held in the most profound joy.
Walking alone, together, alone.
11 notes · View notes
lisbugart · 5 years
Text
undefined
youtube
THE GUY SINGING IS THE GUY I BABYSIT FOR
8 notes · View notes
lisbugart · 5 years
Photo
HES NOT FUCKING THERE
Tumblr media
All currently revealed characters for Smash Bros Ultimate
75K notes · View notes