Ton

They named me Anthony , that was my start,

But I outgrew that title when I followed my art.

Now I move with a vision, setting my own tone—

So in the world of art, you can call me Ton.

Ashis of The Sunflower

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This one of my films I'm I worked on as transfer my skills to another art platform slash industry.

This film is one of my first, where vision comes alive,

Blending art with reality so both can truly thrive.

A little bit of truth with imagination’s spark,

Creating something real that still feels like art. I wanted it to hit deep, reach hearts that understand,

Those who’ve walked the same path have felt life firsthand.

Through the eyes of my protagonist, their story I reveal,

Hoping those who’ve felt the same can connect and truly feel.

Character Designs

The Poet

She wore the blood of ancient kings,

but never knew what birthright brings.

Her song was lost, her name concealed, till time revealed what fate had sealed

The Soilder

The boy who lost the place called home,

was born an orphan, left alone.

The blood he bore, the blood he shared, brought shadows back that left no one spared.

The Emprise

A daughter fought to shield her guide,

but in her fear, her power replied.

It surged beyond her trembling hands,

raged too wild to heed commands.

It stole his breath, it took his light, and bound her heart to endless night.

The Sovereign

The boy lost what he once adored,

the sight he saw cut to his core.

His love had died right before him,

left him walking filled with spite, as he sharpens grief into a sword , with vengeance burning through the night

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I carry dreams in my pocket, an artist weighed down by potential, Lacking the experience to wield the heavy brush—still essential. Born to paint worlds alone, to conjure more than I was shown, Through doubt and quiet nights, I chase the throne I’ve never known.

My art isn’t for me

it’s for the dreamer in flow

that kid by the tv with stories to grow

for the awkward preteen still finding their way ,

for the young soul searching for where they belong one day.

for the parent who wants their child to see

there are artists out there that looks like me.

The art I create lives in shadow and light, In darkened reality, in fantasy’s night. In creatures and cultures, in history’s thread, In stories remembered and truths left unsaid. I turn it around to question it all, The rise and the hatred, the rise and the fall. Through racism, fear of the trans and the gay, Through prejudice pushing our humanity away. Through war and dictators, through power and greed, Through wealth hoarded tightly while others still bleed. While men tear each other apart for a game, Blind to the ruin, yet fueling the flame.

Until it destroys us—again and again, A cycle unbroken in the hearts of men.

Divinity Of The Sun

Empress Of The Amazons

Still a artist working on different themes and platforms on the top trying to get better and achieve great things

Come forth come all, I show the arts and connect, passsion with reality......

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