Story cover for Scraps of Thought - A Graphic Portfolio/Shop by sus_amognus
Scraps of Thought - A Graphic Portfolio/Shop
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  • WpView
    Reads 43
  • WpVote
    Votes 6
  • WpPart
    Parts 4
  • WpHistory
    Time <5 mins
Ongoing, First published Jul 11
STATUS - OPEN
a quiet collection of visuals
scraps of thought, stitched in pixels
nothing perfect - just pieces
welcome to my little archive.
All graphics made in the future will also be added side by side.

Any self-promotional content commented on any chapter of this book will be deleted.
Cover credits go to me.
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