This new drawing style is taking longer than I’d like. And water is still really hard to draw. I might go back to my old methods in a while, but for now let me just say that I hate swamps. Anything could be lurking in those dark waters, and I for one don’t want to find out what’s down there.
This was…surprisingly hard to draw, even without having to worry about details as much. Looks like you can’t take shortcuts on the road to art, especially since I still can’t draw any kind of special effects.
Look at that blue blog that’s supposed to be a shock-wave thingy. It hurts. But improve and keep practicing! I do like the MS Paint-eqsue feel of this kind of drawing, though.
New art styles are hard to figure out. This is just a quick sketch of me trying out a new way to draw. It’s got promise, but I always find time is hard to balance against drawing a new picture every day. Hm. Well, that thing on Pirate’s chest is a bandolier, by the way.
I’ve always thought I should make a Pirate doll and sell it on some kind of store. Too bad sewing and design isn’t a skill I’ve ever had. Anyways, I wonder what it’s like to look at a plushie of yourself. Probably really weird.
Still sick, but recovering. Weird ideas come out of me when I’m sick. Is it a positive thing? Not sure, not sure.
Remember yesterday when I said I was sick with a cold and sore throat? Turns out it was a flu all along. I’m not good at identifying illnesses.
Anyways. Trying to survive. Hopefully I’ll be through the worst of it tonight. I hate being ill.
I am sick. It’s been a good run – nearly 9 months without getting ill. But now I’m down for the count and it really hurts. Breathing hurts. Swallowing hurts. Thinking hurts.
I’d rather be throwing up, because at least then I’d be mostly better by the morning. But nope, I’m in this for the long haul. Whoever gave me this sore throat and cold, I hope you get sprayed by a skunk. And lose your glasses. And eat bad sushi. And fall down a well.
I can’t remember when I found out stars were really far away, but I sort of hate whoever told me that. The idea of catching a star is really cool. Just give me a bug net the size of the universe and a rocket ship that can go faster than light and I’ll go grab one.
Tired today. Some days aren’t productive days. So I’m just going to open my music box and listen to a few songs. ‘Night, all.
I’ve never actually seen someone pull a ‘kick me’ prank in real life. But I have to imagine one of the dangers is getting kicked back, especially if your victim is a lot bigger than you are.
Then again, she probably doesn’t even know you’re there.