Erik M. Kellerᴺᶠᵀ retweeted
Good morning. Creating something you’re genuinely proud of often brings a strange, quiet panic right after. You look at your finished work and a voice whispers: "What if I just got lucky? What if I can never top this?"
Don't buy into that doubt today. Your art wasn't an accident, it came from your mind, your hands, and a source that never runs dry as long as you keep going. Where is my coffee?
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Unpopular opinion that shouldn’t be unpopular: downloading images from Pinterest to use in art you plan to sell is copyright infringement, not "fair use." There is a huge difference between making a moodboard for yourself and monetizing someone else’s photography without a license. Selling work made from unverified sources is a ticking time bomb for your career, one reverse image search from the original photographer can cost you your platform, your credibility, and thousands in legal fees. Protect your art and your collectors by owning every single layer of what you create.
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Late GM
Currently working through some further updates to my website and some 1/1s that have languished as WIP for too long.
Until then, you're getting more random snaps of autumn. Sorry 😅
Good afternoon ☕️🌞🖖🌸
Image 1 created this morning, image 2 what happens when you push an alpha raytracer to its limits. 😎
Erik M. Kellerᴺᶠᵀ retweeted
Gm☀️
A new month and the first week of November, let’s start with energy and doing our best.
Have a great week!
Erik M. Kellerᴺᶠᵀ retweeted
Happy bright Monday!✌️
Every transformation begins with a single quiet moment. The rest is simply color finding its way.
The Color of Becoming
on TL.
12/13, 0.0069
Erik M. Kellerᴺᶠᵀ retweeted
Gm☀️
Today rest, give time to yourself, be patient with you and enjoy the weekend.
Have a nice day!
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GM💙
“Last Kiss”
Available on @TransientLabs
Erik M. Kellerᴺᶠᵀ retweeted
Good morning. Every crossroads in art carries a quiet mourning. To choose one path is to let ten other unwritten works and past modes of expression die. And there is peace in that. You are under no obligation to fuse every fragment of your vision into a single piece, nor must you bring every corner of your imagination into existence.
Let the excess ideas fall away like dust. Whatever holds true meaning for you right now will defend itself… once you stop exhausting yourself trying to save everything else.
That hollow feeling at the crossroads is rarely a dead end; it is a buffer zone. You have simply outgrown your old forms and themes, which is why the material feels tired, while the new visions are still too loud and scattered to align into one pure voice.
Where is my coffee?






























