Lastandir Tinadan
@lastandir.bsky.social
Pixelart hobbyist at night. Mostly landscapes, clouds and forests he/him, noAI, noNFT Tumblr→ https://lastandir.tumblr.com/
We report: the sun is flattening itself against the horizon as best as it can. The shock of red is hypnotising us, keeping us rooted to the ground while we watch it go down. It grows redder and redder as it sinks into the earth, even when only a few embers remain.
We report: we start heading into the evening with the clouds, and the light behind the haze is becoming greyer before it can turn blue. Some other day, some other year, this could be rain, but it is not so easy today - even though we cannot help but look for it.
The King 21x29.7cm Coloured pencils @fabercastellglobal Polychromos on paper Tags : #pixelart #illustration #birds
We report on the horizon: a weak imitation of a squall line is helpfully displaying stages of the lifecycle of cumulonimbus, and in chronological order, too. Our expert finds it a valuable teaching moment, and spends some time pointing out the calvus and capillatus species.
New profile picture. The old one was a bit overdone and not so good detail-wise, but couldn't make myself to do a new one for a very long time. #pixelart
We report: threads of light are trailing after the sunset, and the dry air is becoming more breathable. It has felt like noon all day, the intensity of the sun, the narrow, sharp shadows. Our expert, remarkably, manages to feel a little cold when a light breeze shakes the wheat.
Another mini painting (about 6x9cm), this time done with Kuretake watercolours, the graphite colors set, they are amazing. The wolf depicted is Zephyr from wolfconservationcenter. #animalart #wolves #traditionalart
We report: when we get to the shore in the blue hour, the gulls pay us no mind, their shrieks too loud in our morning ears. The sand under our feet is dry, but feels liquid for how cold it is. The sky is opaque, waiting for some pink to bleed through in the next half hour.
We report: where the river meets the sea, there is something in between mist and a light drizzle. It stays right here, a light blur on the horizon, the air brinier than ever. The ducks are searching the silt for snails and worms. Our expert‘s hair is curling around their face.
We report: the sky has come down to meet us, low, low, until we touch the clouds - the clouds touch us. We are aware that it was supposed to be hot, or at least we heard it would be, but we find it difficult to picture while mist is dribbling down our nose and eyelashes.
We report: on this coast, the wind rarely gets below the third class on the Beaufort scale, and today is no different. There is a high pressure system over this region, but a breeze will always find its way to the shore. Cirrus bloom in the sky all the while.
One of my biggest hatching work yet ! Pretty sure it's gonna follow the "20h drawing, 20 views vs 5min sketch hit tweet" law but oh well.
We report: we have to wait longer and longer for the sky to get dark enough that the stars will come out. We are not immune to getting sleepy long before any meaningful stargazing can be done. However, clear night skies have been sparse lately, so we make an effort to stay alert.