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Some people may think that I'm a lazy potato that loves to hide in bed under my blankets as much as I can, but let me tell them a thing:
The comfortable, warm, distraction-less sensory deprivation is very good for hammering out clearer plans for my comicking. Nowadays I do a large percentage of my planning in my mind, only putting pencil to paper for thumbnails after I've got a definite layout in mind. Or maybe I go straight to loose roughs, then straight to inking.
p.s. hello chores imma ignore you today i've got pictures to draw
The comfortable, warm, distraction-less sensory deprivation is very good for hammering out clearer plans for my comicking. Nowadays I do a large percentage of my planning in my mind, only putting pencil to paper for thumbnails after I've got a definite layout in mind. Or maybe I go straight to loose roughs, then straight to inking.
p.s. hello chores imma ignore you today i've got pictures to draw
Happy new year!
Ways to reach me:
Facebook page (PM for my real FB if you're so inclined i guess)
Instagram (photos and videos of pets that belong to me and other people)
Anyway I beat Final Fantasy 15 some weeks ago. It's the first game I've actually completed in forever. It's the first RPG I've actually completed in forever. It's the first Square Enix game I've actually completed in forever. Basically, it's pretty big deal that I finished it. Also I cried for days afterwards and am still not over it.
I have other games to beat, which I've made a list of below for my own reference.
Been packing lunch for a while. Trying to lose some weight. Basically g
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I'm gainfully employed again.
I think I haven't been drawing because I am now dead inside.
My piano students frustrate me.
Next artist alley appearance: MiniComi in July!
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It is a training session. I enter the building, an old abandoned house with an architecture style from a century ago. The first room is clear. Debris and dirt covers the floor. We enter a hallway; it rumbles. A seven foot tall, seven foot wide mass of muscle and rage bursts through a doorway towards us. Our weapons are obviously useless against it. We fire at it anyway. Then we flee the old abandoned house.
There is a gathering of people. They don't look like they belong here. Too fancy. Too cultured. They are here to see how the project is coming along. I am introduced to one of them; she wears an extravagent gown and a ridiculously
Happy New Year
I'm working full time in an insurance office now. I just do paperwork, and when I don't have any to do, I study the textbook for level 1 licensing.
One of my mice died last month. Iggy is on her own now, but she seems to be doing fine. I try to give her as much attention as she can stand.
I got guppies for my 5 gallon tank. There's four guppies and one cherry barb in there now. I think I'm going to go get two more. Guppies are very interesting to watch.
I went to a salon on my own for the first time, for my birthday, and had a blue and purple peekaboo dyejob done.
December was quite eventful.
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Don't let people get to you, you're an awesome artist dude. Plus... potatoes are delicious!