En verdad te recuerdo desde mi época adolescente, tantos dibujos tuyos que ya no están aquí y que tengo vagamente en mi memoria, siempre tan mágicos y libres, y cuando me aceptaste solicitud en facebook me sentí bien, y cuando me diste watch en mi viejo DA no sabes qué contenta me puse, mis dibujos de aquel entonces eran una basura ajaja, pero, cada vez, menos contenido, hasta que dejé de saber de ti porque ya no subías nada, y bastante tiempo después, descubrí la verdadera razón y me puse triste, no me lo podía creer.
Seguro que hoy en día, seguirías haciendo arte hermoso y libre como en el pasado.
Era una chiquilla de unos 16 cuando conocí tu arte, ya tengo 32
Happy birthday Ceci...🍭🍭🍭
Happy birthday Ceci!!! 🍭🍰🍭 Miss you...
Nobody here has any idea who I am, but I remember you. I remember your old style of art over a decade ago, far less colorful, but still full of personality. Sharper edges and lines, unlike the soft style you used years after.
The reason I remember you is partly your art, and partly because you flamed me in a journal back in... god, it must've been 2006 or 2007. I had people I did not know flaming me on my old front page. We never came to an understanding, and I pretty much stopped looking at your art when you turned to your softer style.
I never knew who you'd change into since then. Ironic, really, because it sounds like you turned out to be a fine person. You'd think you'd be a nobody to me at this point, but there is no such a thing in my life. Every person whose life I enter, whose name I learn, whose thoughts I hear, stays longer in my mind than they'd ever expect.
I couldn't leave the message in your mailbox, so I leave it on your gravestone. Wish I could've apologized to you for being a teenage dirtbag sooner. Wish I knew how to talk back then.
Rest in peace, stranger.