I don't think anyone reads it, but I'm just going to write about my art life, since I have no one to tell about it that would care.
Obviously, if anyone is reading this, they've taken a gander at my gallery. If they haven't, save yourself the trouble, I will tell you what is waiting in there. There is a plethora of mediocre drawings, and slightly decent photo-manipulations. Honestly, I like my manips, so if anyone has anything to say about them, they can fuck off because those I actually put work into. Specifically: my colorization (
[link]), my dark art (
[link]).
People tend to praise me for my mythological creature skeletons I made two-three years ago. I really can't stress this enough, I am grateful for it all, but seriously, they were the most bullshit pieces ever. I made them for a band I was in, and spent maybe 10 minutes on them each. It's a few skeletons photoshopped, adjusting hues, inverted, and gaussian blurred. That's it! Nothing special.
On top of that, I hate every one of my drawings except for my Spidey v Venom (
[link]), and my Spawn portrait (
[link]). The difference between those and my other drawings is that with those drawings I was looking at references. I can tear drawings like that a new asshole without problem, and it will come out awesome as one can see. But for some reason when I want to transfer my own images from my mind to the paper, my hand won't allow it. I have a vivid picture of it in my mind, so it should be the same as when I use a reference, except once I start drawing, the image is GONE.
I don't get it.
Time to go for a run.