Blorp. I’m going to have to do a lot of studies and stuff to get used to painting on this thing. Adaptation is harder than I thought. OH WELL.
On the bright side, with this thing I never have to zoom in ever.
In my defense, I was just concerned that the baby was trapped under the sofa cushions. It happens more often than you think. In fact, most modern couches now come with a built-in baby retrieval basket.
There, first cintiq painting evar. It still takes me forever to finish stuff, but it’s a lot less aggravating with this thing.
With apologies to Kali Ciesemier because I totally stole those twigs for the foreground.
I don’t usually post unfinished color stuff, but I finally got to mess around with the cintiq, and cintiqs are awesome dudes.
Drew this the other day.
Man, I don’t get to draw enough these days. Brb, re-evaluating life, the universe, and everything.
I will attempt to resume sketching before I die from lack of sketching. My life is a lot like the movie Crank, except you replace all the shooting and murder with drawings of shooting and murder.
OH GOD A ROCK.
I am alive, see.
I am making rocks.
Lots of rocks.
Yes yes, I was trying to catch up on the daily sketch, but apparently the powers that be were not pleased with that idea, and they gave me ALL THE PROJECTS.
But drawing still happens, see? Also note that while having many sketchbooks at once is a great idea, you can also see why having many sketchbooks is a terrible idea.
Weeeeeee. I dunno. I get bored quickly.