mysterious outcome

odessa poured tons of liquid in the bowl the size of a whale and contemplated at the recipe her master, the witch she was studying under, wanted to make for the eve of hallow. it bubbled like the ragged pattern of breathing after running 5 miles of hill. what could the witch be brewing she asked herself as she half carried the bucket to the other end of the room with a make shift basin of instant refilling water fountain.

she had hoped that one day she might gut a frog or preserve lizzard brains, instead she was assigned to a really impotent woman with no fun to be with and no morbidity in mind. just the utter disgusting stuff like handling slimes, troll boogger, alot of blood and mud samples, a few trips to poo land. the usual things a witch who specializes in potions would do. but potions she didn't do much with gutting or cutting, just mixing and brewing.

still mixing this mysterious thing she didn't know what was all that occupied her and who knows what it might be.

Post of sketching

So far i've had less to discuss of my story (webcomics) in this world because of work so here's a head's up sketch update just to keep tabs of my progress, so far Act 1.1 (part1 of Act 1) has ended.

Not that much clear but the upper most left is the latest addition, start of Act 1.2 Totally took me longer than I intended it to be done.

So far Act 1.2 script is getting mossed over from the lack of attention i've been giving it the past few months since the time it was finished.

In any case right now i'm happy to say that i have made the story drag much longer than i had expected, having no story to start with and always end up starting from scratch seems to be such a non methodical and long process that right now i'm feeling the habit of mine self happen. I easily get tired of one thing... soon i'd be shifting my attention from another. Yet it has not come, and I don't intended for it to come.

So. Now. I'm focusing in making the sketches for my friends oneshot comics, which would be sold in this October Komikon

hey look TPB is in the poster... building... whatever LOLOL

Yep I'm part of the group TPB (The Plurkian Brotherhood) who had such a huge ass luck during the Indieket con in the raffle to get a spot for the upcoming October Komikon. Definitely an unexpected thing hehehehe.

Therefore i have to do better with these guys:

It's a bunch of tree's and a town... not the finished version still...

Now off to just making some stuff for my comics. Sister has just arrived... well off to complaining about my life on the other side (socialllllllllll...)

Here's the preview of the latest page for Scene8

The picture definitely made sure that it's not going to be a spoiler to anyone interested LOLOL

Thus ends thy post for now and soon will just update myself with any progress I will make in the future.

MissingDoorKnocker

burst of whatever

heeeeere we go now... oh wait i told myself not to put titles on anything that's just blindly about emotional stuff in real life? hahahaha well, this might be an exception in any case this might not be relevant to anything but just a recount of my escapades for the past few months since i've missed updating here in this blog... oh dear meeee

since the last time i remember i had passed two animation stints that i felt like i won't be doing anytime soon in the future, have finished the part 1 of my webcomics and am on to the second part wishing i still had the time or the free time to do it, have a new job that's draining my system but am glad to take it on but is now immersed in the world of people and their desires for a better lifestyle feeling a little wee left out for being unprogressive when it comes to desiring a thing in life... i bet my desires aren't entirely normal for their standards... too idealistic fufufufufu, oh had tons of new friends, launching in a world of disaster thank you... have friends on constant verge of hormonal imbalance and emotional turmoil...

(oops i just made an ass of myself again by being a smarty pants and egotistical at this moment... hahahaha... ha *scratchhead* there must be a reason why i'm allergic to existence)

Stuff... they always happen, being busy all the time with personal and slightly personal stuff... it's making me think the doom is coming sooner than expected... so constant vigilance is needed... even against a peace torn country... or era... or something...

now all i can think of is which of which is supposed to be done first... argh... *sigh*

and *sigh of relief* i thought i was going perpetually irrational, i was wrong... i just can't breathe well still...

been busy yosh yosh, but now i must make myself into an emo and obediently post about my emotions like it's the biggest deal in the entire universe ever created...

since... i have been busy with life and work currently i haven't updated anything in my online life... i don't even know if it sucks or not... i mean, before i've got all the time in the world, i could access my friends that i couldn't reach...

now all i have is this yearning...

*looksupfordrama*

it would be nice... if i'm the type of person who can positively be sociable, but i'm partly shy... it's a sad excuse...