So tired, so frustrated. You'd think given the longer span of time I could, but no. To be fair I got hired for some freelance work today, short notice, short deadline... so I have been otherwise occupied and there's only so long I can work at a computer in a day. I did get the next five pages penciled (and there's a sixth done since the final transitions fairly well, I hope... it's a slightly different scene but I hope you guys like it) so the next couple of weeks are set-ish. I say ish because it'll be a lot of original painting, no cheating on backgrounds.
Them that need to know, know. Them that want to know can ask. I like talking. I get creatively blocked up when I feel otherwise blocked up. It's why I go off on rants here that don't otherwise matter. I'm a self-admitted emotional wreck and I dunno, I'm like a domino. On a pogo stick. Page'll get done tomorrow afternoon but for now, I need some sleep and some more allergy meds. That may have something to do with the haze, admittedly... meds do me under pretty quick.
I LOVE this page. - April 7, 2011 - 0005
I do! It's pretentious, it makes no sense even to me, it has all sorts of weird elements... transparent floating head with no skin (I've always wanted to draw that, ever since I was young and would stare at my reflection and see the stars through my face), Avante with a tricorn hat and cravat (okay seriously that's going to be his new costume design because it gave me like, an Avantegasm, it's SO SEXY.), Abroidine and a LURKING SHADOW, splatters suggesting violence over equally violence suggesting speech bubbles, and Dayun's pretentious narration over top of it all. Plus the lack of defined panels, lack of seeming connection to that last page... this is what Between Places is about. Dreamy experimentation! I'm not a storyteller, I'm like... an oneirotic theorist of the visual arts. Or something equally pretentious. Yeah, I just feel pretentious today. Also I have no further pencils so I'd BETTER be able to get some done before Sunday. D: WHICH SHOULD BE EASY BECAUSE ALL OF MY FRIENDS ARE ABANDONING ME TO THE HOPELESS WILES OF MY IMAGINATION.
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Can't do it. - April 10, 2011 - 0022
So tired, so frustrated. You'd think given the longer span of time I could, but no. To be fair I got hired for some freelance work today, short notice, short deadline... so I have been otherwise occupied and there's only so long I can work at a computer in a day. I did get the next five pages penciled (and there's a sixth done since the final transitions fairly well, I hope... it's a slightly different scene but I hope you guys like it) so the next couple of weeks are set-ish. I say ish because it'll be a lot of original painting, no cheating on backgrounds.Them that need to know, know. Them that want to know can ask. I like talking. I get creatively blocked up when I feel otherwise blocked up. It's why I go off on rants here that don't otherwise matter. I'm a self-admitted emotional wreck and I dunno, I'm like a domino. On a pogo stick. Page'll get done tomorrow afternoon but for now, I need some sleep and some more allergy meds. That may have something to do with the haze, admittedly... meds do me under pretty quick.
I LOVE this page. - April 7, 2011 - 0005
I do! It's pretentious, it makes no sense even to me, it has all sorts of weird elements... transparent floating head with no skin (I've always wanted to draw that, ever since I was young and would stare at my reflection and see the stars through my face), Avante with a tricorn hat and cravat (okay seriously that's going to be his new costume design because it gave me like, an Avantegasm, it's SO SEXY.), Abroidine and a LURKING SHADOW, splatters suggesting violence over equally violence suggesting speech bubbles, and Dayun's pretentious narration over top of it all. Plus the lack of defined panels, lack of seeming connection to that last page... this is what Between Places is about. Dreamy experimentation! I'm not a storyteller, I'm like... an oneirotic theorist of the visual arts. Or something equally pretentious. Yeah, I just feel pretentious today. Also I have no further pencils so I'd BETTER be able to get some done before Sunday. D: WHICH SHOULD BE EASY BECAUSE ALL OF MY FRIENDS ARE ABANDONING ME TO THE HOPELESS WILES OF MY IMAGINATION.