I'm a fan. Because there are so many awesome stories out there. I'm a writer. Because there are stories nobody told yet and someone really ought to. I'm an artist. ...well, mostly because I'm too cheap to commission people to draw my characters for me!
Alexander Key, David Almond, Garth Nix, Diane Duane, Sherryl Jordan
anything by Darkling Room or Sierra Online.
Tools of the Trade
cheapie mechanical pencil
books, kittens, anime, writing, drawing, making stuff
That Sailor Moon picture of her sort of kneeling with her staff, that you see everywhere? It's by an artist called Nardack.
The really nice bust of Sailor Cosmos that you also see everywhere? It's actually by Marco Albiero before he made it big.
That brain-meltingly gorgeous realistic picture of serenity with her wand? It's by pixiv artist Sunmomo but sadly she only has a few other pictures.
Whatever else you're looking to identify, it might be here.
Since the Mirta story is getting towards the last half dozen chapters, my brain's already considering what I might do next. I'm thinking I might do more Winx Cllub, specifically a fanfic about the Company of Light. Marion & Oritel in love, Faragonda and Hagen in love, Faragonda and Griffin being BFFs, Daphne getting some screentime, Valtor, Mandragora, the ancestor witches... should be enough to do a few chapters about!
But I need help from you, o watchers!
1) Do you know of any other Company of Light fanfics out there?
2) Would you read mine if I wrote one?
3) Do you have any cool headcanon bits you'd like to see in a fanfic? Any awes
So me and my mediocre art are chugging along happily, sketchbook on top of the pile, half-finished craft projects on the table... when the house got infested with bedbugs. And we couldn't get rid of them. People can get rid of bedbugs, but six people cannot get rid of bedbugs if two of them aren't willing to do the necessary cleaning and stuff. So everyone had to move out.
Away went the craft projects, buried under the fuss of moving and being treated in case the bugs had invaded, and away went the sketchbook into the freezer because bugs can live in paper, and away went my space to work and my privacy and my drawing books and my lightbox