In just over a month, I'm going to be 31... I feel like the passage of time should have made a greater impact on me. It feels like the exact same amount of time it took to turn 16, or 18, or 22. I mean, clearly, nights and days, minutes and seconds, have all elapsed but... i dunno. Is standing still while stuff happens around an existential crisis?
I've been trying (in vain) to resuscitate my sketch blog. One quick sketch a day on a quarter sheet of paper was just too much for me, apparently.
I've re-imagined it! 1.5"x2" Post-It Notes. Even if I want to get super detailed, I only have so much room, and thus should be able to COMPLETE one a few times a week. I'll be posting them to my sketch blog http://sketchiedee.blogspot.com/ as well as my deviantArt.
Still packing my crap an moving so my blog will be updated more often than here, as I can do that form my trusty iPhone.
I'm going to be on dA EVEN LESS in the coming weeks, as if that's even possible. I'm packing my shit! Moving takes up so much time, and who knows when I'll have space to do art again... The move is a good thing, but the circumstances will suck. Hopefully I'll be inspired to art even tho I don't have my own studio anymore. Love you all
My Post-Apocalyptic Airship Captain Boots were an INSTANT HIT!!! I had over 100 faves in less than 24 hours which is the best I've done in such a short amount of time with any piece. I wanted to thank everyone individually for adding them to their favorites and collections, but dA says repeating the message over and over is considered spam, so it blocked me. I may not have said thank you personally like I intended to but I DO THANK YOU ALL!