Shout Out To Redangusart For Talking Me Through My Hissy Fit About The Neck In This Painting.

Some experiments with pencil and Posca marker.

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My partner heroically located the cables for the scanner so I can finally post high res versions of these painting studies.

First is geometric shapes with open acrylic paints, second is broad colors with heavy body acrylics, third is open acrylics as the base with heavy body acrylics for defining highlights and shadows.

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I thought I’d made a mistake by doing this eye-searing magenta for the ground, but I’m liking it.

I just want to tell you that I appreciate you doing this. I identify with a lot of your work here, and it's nice to know that I'm not the only one that feels like this. I cried reading all of your comics, honestly.

Thank you so much.

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These messages mean a lot to me.

Cute people at the bus stop.

Drawn from memory.

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So I’ve scanned the pages of my risographed fashion study zine (you can buy that here)

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This is where the magic happens. Easel, clamp light, many paints, many brushes, coffee, dragon figurine, and laptop set to a constant stream of horror films.

Scarf for a cousin, #2.

A combo of synthetic and organic fiber, rather blasphemous.

Been feeling like a Depression Goblin for the last two days. I will be done with it tonight. Exorcising the Goblin with this magenta-ass underpainting for my artfag vampire art.

Horrible dream. Dreamed that a woman's body was pulled out of freezing cold water, wrapped in chains, lifted out by a crane. Her skin was grey-blue and water sluiced out of her yellow hair. Suddenly, her body began to jerk and spasm -- she was still alive. The crane dunked her back into the freezing water. The chains shook as she struggled under the water. But they went still eventually. Dreamed that I had started a relationship with a man that I met online. We were texting eachother. It started out flirty and kinky but it got darker and scarier until he was threatening and abusing me. Someone tells me that I should have known better. Dreamed that a fox was napping on a turbine on the roof. The turbine spun around slowly, revealing the fox. It blinked sleepily before getting up and walking across the roof. Dreamed that I had long, fine, bright yellow hair with red-pink ends. My hair was pulled into pigtails with elastic bands that had big red plastic balls on them. I looked like an anime magical girl.