"I AM A WRITER, A WRITER OF FICTIONS"
Breaking into a bus with sledgehammers? Really, Filipino police?
Sketches today, all referenced from lookbook.nu, which is pretty good for fashion-design-esque reference when you're wanting to draw just that.
Models here are M C Kenneth L. from Vancouver, Vini U. from Sao Paulo, and Nigel L. from 1992.
Anastasia S. from Singapore, Trang from Florida, Chiara F. from Milano, and Klaudia M. from Poland.
I actually clued into to several aspects of anatomy while sketching all these out. lol progress?
Also, I've got a comic rec for you lot who like slash as much as I do!
--> The Less Than Epic Adventures of TJ & Amal <--
Nothing I can say will do justice to this lovely, lovely work-in-progress, so I'll let the artist's spiel do the work: "This is the story of two dudes who drive from Berkeley to Providence, sleep in seedy hotels, smoke too much weed, get kicked out of a Goodwill, eat terrible chinese food, contemplate fate versus chance, piss into the sunset, start a brawl in Waffle House, and fall in love."
Do I need to mention that Amal is terribly fit? Amal is terribly, terribly fit and I've been in love with him since last week.
Why are you still here? GO AND READ IT RIGHT NOW. RUN. NOW.
*builds a shrine to E.K. Weaver in her closet*
Sketches today, all referenced from lookbook.nu, which is pretty good for fashion-design-esque reference when you're wanting to draw just that.
Models here are M C Kenneth L. from Vancouver, Vini U. from Sao Paulo, and Nigel L. from 1992.
Anastasia S. from Singapore, Trang from Florida, Chiara F. from Milano, and Klaudia M. from Poland.
I actually clued into to several aspects of anatomy while sketching all these out. lol progress?
Also, I've got a comic rec for you lot who like slash as much as I do!
--> The Less Than Epic Adventures of TJ & Amal <--
Nothing I can say will do justice to this lovely, lovely work-in-progress, so I'll let the artist's spiel do the work: "This is the story of two dudes who drive from Berkeley to Providence, sleep in seedy hotels, smoke too much weed, get kicked out of a Goodwill, eat terrible chinese food, contemplate fate versus chance, piss into the sunset, start a brawl in Waffle House, and fall in love."
Do I need to mention that Amal is terribly fit? Amal is terribly, terribly fit and I've been in love with him since last week.
Why are you still here? GO AND READ IT RIGHT NOW. RUN. NOW.
*builds a shrine to E.K. Weaver in her closet*