I guess I’m sort of reposting this. I made a tumblr to post random art and stuff. You should check it out. I had made another tumblr for personality jokes and stuff, and I am blown away by the amount of reception it has received. Apparently shit gets around on tumblr.
Anyway. Pokemon Go. This has been a fun game, insofar as I’ve been able to play it, because my town is a dead zone. Few gyms, next to no pokestops. I live in a city but it’s not the kind of city that has a lot of historical interests or artistic fixtures, the kinds of things the original players of Ingress would have submitted for what was to become our pokestops. So if I want to play in earnest, I have to go to the big cities like San Francisco or Sacramento. I do that anyway, and now it feels like I have an incentive.
So here I am on the Golden Gate bridge, pausing my game to take a photo:
All the pokemon were three steps away, which probably meant the game wanted me to go into the water below to catch them. Uh. Oh well. I did get to see a whale.
I tried again on the Richmond bridge when we were crawling through traffic, going slow enough so that it would look, to the game, like I was walking. Not much there either. Oh well. I guess I was hoping major landmarks would have more stuff going on, but not really. But if you do go to these places, the entrances to the bridge have a lot going on. Got a lot of eggs and pokemon there.
Anyway. So yeah. Go Team Mystic! See you on the streets!
Just trying out my new watercolor brushes by Kyle Brush. These brushes are everything I’ve ever wanted and more. I wish I could draw better just so I could ink/color with them, lol.
From my comics class. For this assignment we had to show time passing within one second, one hour, and one day without using things like clocks and obvious time cues. Here are mine:
Not my usual autobio stuff but I thought I’d share it anyway.
From my comics class.
For my comics class. The last panel did not happen. In real life I started laughing so hard I had to set the dishes down. But I needed an action-to-action shot so Poli suggested I draw myself breaking a dish over his head. The domestic violence depicted in this scene was his idea, not mine!
From my comics class.
A Journal Comic
About Mental Health, Daily Struggles, and Whatever Else Pops in My Head
Trekkie, Brony, Writer, Irrepressible Tea Drinker
blowing through the cobwebs of my mind