There’s a student at EU who paints pretty much exactly like Hieronymus Bosch, and nobody has a clue where he came from or if he ever leaves the art building. When you ask him if he wants to go to lunch, he just stares at you sadly. He wears a bright feather behind his ear from a bird unknown in the area; he is constantly followed by the smell of acrylic paint and the faint sound of laughter. Did he make a deal with the Fae? Should you try to free him?

charminglyantiquated:

FREE HIM

Art school is literally so weird that I didn’t check the source and thought this was actually someone’s real life experience

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