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May 29, 2013, by $techgnotic
There is no cosmic law that states artists must suffer many long years and demeaning day-jobs before a window of opportunity cracks open just enough to hop on through.
Fellow deviant Brian Kesinger is a case in point.
His first “day-job” in 1996—he was hired straight out of his senior year of high school—was drawing Tarzan for Disney.
Brian stayed at Disney and he considers every day there a part of his ongoing education as an artist. He most recently worked on “Wreck It Ralph,” and has become active in the story department, where he dreams up fresh narratives and new characters with fellow Story Artists and Disney directors.
But more and more, he is being recognized for his own style and own creations
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Xavier reared up again, this time aiming to snap Ysmina's neck with his weight. Ysmina tried to get out of the way, but Xavier was not going to let her get away unscathed. Xavier's right claw slashed into Ysmina's left side and the force of the strike pushed her backwards and into one of the torches. The torch fell over and struck Ysmina's back, her fur quickly caught fire and within seconds ther entire hind end was engulfed in flames.
Ysmina dropped to the floor, the pain she felt was unbearable, but even so her instincts told her to roll. She rolled along the floor and when the flames died she realized that she felt something against her back. Xavier stood with Ysmina's back against his arms, and a grin crossed his muzzle once again. Ysmina, fearing what he would do next sent a set of three tendrils flying at his chest.
Xavier caught the tendrils and pinned them to the ground, Ysmina rolled onto her
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That one Picture that I had drawn that day
Is only between you and me
no one knows about it
no one has heard about it
that's the way I wanted it to be
I would've put so much more if I could
but time was running out
I tried putting all my feelings into that one picture
hoping a picture is worth a thousand words
Yet i still added three words and a name
A picture that I remember
Three words I said
A name I have
all from a book that is me
I gave part of me
and you only