the raven finally flew away,
I watched it take flight without looking back at me, no remorse.
I look down at what my room has left to offer.
an aged writing desk and a old book of poems with no new entries.
the emptiness of my ink vein is a reminder of what i lost.
I have no currency to refill it and no motivation to try.
what all that remains has dried up overtime leaving me with just thoughts that soon will fade away.
why did you bring me to this room again?
i was fine never returning.
it is even colder, darker, and more damp than I remember.
How did I survive in here for so long?
I look out the window and get burned by the light I had grown accustomed to before.
It doesn’t take long to readjust to your nature, I suppose.
The raven is no where in sight so I return my gaze to my reclaimed home.
It is much lonelier now but perhaps it is better this way.
I look at the blank page sitting open on my desk.
This little black book held so many memories
yet none of them are accurately r
As I am sure a lot of you know Tank Girl is one of my favorite characters and cosplays. She was actually my first official cosplay back in 2012 and I am glad to finally have made my dream shoot come true. Here is the video we took during the shoot, it was sooooo much fun and I hope you like it!
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