Wanna see how many there are.
I never feel more affection for a picture than right after I realize it wasn’t completely lost in the last Photoshop crash.
i’ve been working on three pictures on photoshop, getting the base colors on the figures and everything
but now i have to do the base colors for the backgrounds
and i don’t know if i’ve mentioned this before
but backgrounds suuuuuck
lol so i should really put together my “2012 summary of art” thing soon
but 2012 isn’t over yet
and every time i think about making it
my brain says
“bitch, i could still make a masterpiece
hold your damn horses”
One of the best moments in an artist’s day is finishing a fluffy picture and thinking to yourself, “Goddamn, that’s adorable.”
Okay, so, last night, for the first time in an obscenely long time, I started painting a picture
and now I’ve got this weird sense of well-being, like everything is right with the world cos I painted.
i should really go to bed but i’m at that part of drawing a comic where i only need to shade in all the panels’ backgrounds and the end is so very much in sight that i can hardly bear to leave it without finishing