𝑧𝑒𝑟𝑜 (× _ ×#)

late one foggy night, in a field far away, mysterious gourds grew from the ground. they sprouted fuzzy ears & prying eyes. they covered the pumpkin patch in a blanket of purrs. and an air of mischief.
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mixed media | acrylic , colored pencil , graphite & digital
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these are my gat’o’lanterns . i’ve birthed them myself . ive also made them tangible by sculpting them along w their ghost counterparts :3c
hope to finish a few more pieces before oct comes to an end fall 🍂