Tinki's Life..

Swish, Splash Tinki's life goes,
Facing the gushing Examinous waves..

I'll Breakfree

Let my eyes talk until I reach my own space,
where I need to break-free to remember my true identity,
the walls will close the suffocation I suffered outside,
with no societal obligation,
there I scream nastiest of things and act in the dumbest of ways,
a friend, indeed, is my virtuality that stands in front of me there,
value for that friend increases with each step I take closer to her,
I hold my calm until I arrive,
leaving the jibber-jabber of the life outside,
only 50 more metre merely to survive,
until I reach my own space,
where I can stop existing as per rules and live with no care.

Render Passes (compositing)

Gesture Drawings