This is if you really are cruel. Either from your own supply or a very distasteful friend/family member, empty out a hand sanitizer bottle then refill it with a mixture of Vaseline and vinegar. Leave it to them as a "present" or offer it to random people you don't like.
Been working on this one for a while. “Post Apocalyptic Sunshine”
it’s based of and old thing I did a long time ago.I decided to digitally remake it because i liked it that much. If i can find a way to upload the original scan I’ll upload it later.
As usual feel free to say any constructive criticism.
I guess a blog is for updating people on your life from a public platform. For nearly the past year I've been mainly shitposting random drawings I've made hoping over time that I'd evolve as an artist, i was wrong. I've barely evolved at all since my first posts. Now though I still want to progress but I need motivation. Originally for a while I was working on a small 30 page story I was gonna post on here to get some feedback but I see that's going to be hard. This blog lives in obscurity, not that I'm complaining I kinda like just being another random voice in the abyss. Yet I want something. That story I was working on has been rewritten and redrawn probably over 15 times by now. I think it's definitely improved allthough i have my doubts on how good it is. I about two months or so I'll have around 50 comic pages of that story completed. I'll post them and I hope someone out in this odd crevasse of the Internet tells me something. I think I've been rambling for too long now. I originally began this post with the idea of what a blog is typically about. Well unfortunately that's the problem. I don't like talking about myself. So that's what's gonna happen gonna post that story, see where it takes me, then i dunno. Well thank you for reading this rambling post, hole you have a nice day. With respect, Cassius Novella the man in the Jungla hovella.
I also don't remember when I took this but boy is it pretty. Strange to think that some poor hobo is getting shredded by a stolen military jet somewhere in that fog.
My friend told me to try new and different styles to improve my art skills. So why not with another Niko?