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egypturnashI have to move in a week and a half. I'm still not entirely sure where I'm going. I don't really have the funds for shipping or storing my stuff.
I keep on slipping into these moods where all I can do is curl up on my bed and shiver with fear.
This is what happens when I try to see if I can draw.
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I'm doing okay right now, but I keep going into this place in my head where I look up and see all of this trouble bearing down on me and I just freeze, and hide, and whimper. Sometimes I cry; it helps a little.
Visually, this owes something to re-reading bits of Matt Howarth's comics while I was showing them to Rik, and something to Druillet's tendency to do swirls of tortured figures.
I keep on slipping into these moods where all I can do is curl up on my bed and shiver with fear.
This is what happens when I try to see if I can draw.
(bandwidth: VCL)
I'm doing okay right now, but I keep going into this place in my head where I look up and see all of this trouble bearing down on me and I just freeze, and hide, and whimper. Sometimes I cry; it helps a little.
Visually, this owes something to re-reading bits of Matt Howarth's comics while I was showing them to Rik, and something to Druillet's tendency to do swirls of tortured figures.