Well, crap. I just finished scripting the Hanzo-gets-the-bullet comic and it’s a smidge long. I don’t know how many frames this is going to translate into, we’ll see when I get it all sketched out. Hrm, would people rather I post it all at once or gradually as I finish pages? Cause I’m thinkin I can’t just slap this one together like all the others, I’m going to have to actually lay this out.
Hi, i don't want to break up the beautiful streak of commission messages that you have going on bc you deserve all this attention (lord knows you do), but i was wondering if you had any tips on how to get better at drawing? I'd love to commission you, but i currently just don't have the means to so it got me thinking that maybe i could really knacker down and practice even more so that i could get a good sketch of my oc to help with describing him when drawing.
aww thank you!!!! honestly you just have to draw to get better at drawing. even if you think its crappy. even if it doesn’t turn out the way you want it to. you’re still one crappy drawing closer to being what you want to be as an artist. just keep drawing. (but also take care of yourself too!! its okay to take breaks too!)
Heyyyy citrus here with a bit of a hiatus announcement:
I’m going into hiatus!
It’s nothing too terrible or serious, I just need to take some time off of creating on my blogs while I’m working–specifically for a friend, he wants me to paint his entire office space and I’m going to be spending the next few days sketching and directing a team of people, this is a crazy rad experience for me to be going through and sorry that yall will have to wait for smooth updates again! I’ll definitely get started again with content by next Tuesday and thanks for bearing with me ;O
I started a new game. Instead of sitting around, feeling bad about my disability when i can barely pick up my pen, we look at apartments in japan and use google maps to find the building, and then walk around the neighborhood on street view. This is an amazingly fun game (especially when you accidentally find “Dog Wiz: happy forest”), or the very drunk google car captures people doing wheelies. Yeah, we’re total weaboo’s, we own it.
Like usual, im going to throw my “sorry for the insane delays” disclaimer out there, this has been a really rough rainy season thus far, since the barometer has been all over the place, which is usually a good indicator that im about to go through another one of “those” days. I wanted to get 10 sketches done a day, like i did last year, but it seems that more than 3 is pushing it pretty hard, and on some days, its just not an option.
Somedays the stars align and I get a ton done, and it takes 3-4 days to recover from one of those days. Imagine that you went to work on monday, had a normal day, and couldnt move your body from fatigue and pain till thursday, you went back to work on thursday, and couldnt go back till monday. It would put a serious dent in your wallet, and probably super piss your boss off, and they would probably find a reason to “let you go”. Im lucky that you guys haven’t let me go yet.
Oooooh there ain’t no party like a Hetherev party cuz a Hetherev party ends with two weddings and a funeral.
AAAaahhahaha, you guys, I was cleaning house and found an unfinished sketch that I could not resist. Meet Heth’s BIGGEST LUSHES after one incredible night (three for sure alcoholics and two goofs). Who married whom you ask? Honestly none of them know, I don’t even know, it could go any way, but for sure someone died just a little. They got better.
Alto, it’s been a week and I miss you so much. Pan keeps trying to make me go to Sketch’s but I won’t. I can’t leave the last place I saw you… I also keep a piece of our window close to my soul in hopes I can bring you back. Eventhough, Somewhere deep down in that soul I know you’re gone, but I will be joining you soon… I can feel the effects of the corruption eating me alive. It hurts a lot but the thought of being with you once more makes it all ok. I hope, where ever you are, that you can see me writing this and you’re smiling at me. I will be there with you soon enough my dear. I will always love you…
there is black spatter on the note and it sees some of the last part had gotten wet
Alto held the note tightly with a trembling hand, dripping wet tears joining the other substances on the page. “No… no… no, no, no, Aurora… I’m so sorry… I’m so… so sorry…” In the dark of the empty room, he let his hands fall to his lap, the paper beginning to tear slightly as his fingers dug into it, holding it like it was the only thing keeping him from just dissolving here and now. All of that time… she’d waited that whole time… only for him to fail her when it mattered most.
“I-I’m… s-so… so…” The sentence faltered as his head dropped to his chest. Words were once again absent from his lips as he wept, condemning himself to a life of solitude once more.
Alto has locked himself in his room again. He’ll be unavailable for a little while.