State of the Grymm
14 years ago
October kind of kicked my ass. working every single Friday and Saturday and most of the Sundays along with a handful of Thursdays and that one Monday out amongst the unwashed, belligerent masses in the ever decreasing and enwettening temperatures, made for an interesting month.
I screamed at people, I cackled like a mad man, and I suggested that great many terrible things would happen to them ranging from being barbequed, to receiving radiation poisoning, to just being flat out cut open by a rusty bone saw and sub-human, bestial husks watched with slavering jaws.
As per usual though, I'm terribly behind and now back to playing catch-up. A lot of graphite commissions need completion, a couple need conceptualizing, and a good deal of inked and full color stuff needs to be worked on. Some semblance of a Voodoo Walrus backlog also must be taken care of. So now that I'm kind of rested, I'm looking at an upcoming week of making myself scarce while I perform all the necessary dark rituals required in making art exist. This is why I can never do anything like livestreaming my process. The last time I tried it, the hobo blood splashed all over the webcam and ruined it. The Enochian siguls and ancient chants also melted my harddrive and turned my keyboard into a squealing pit-beast that wanted nothing more than to feed on bacon. Human bacon.
So figure on seeing awesome stuff popping up later this coming week.
I screamed at people, I cackled like a mad man, and I suggested that great many terrible things would happen to them ranging from being barbequed, to receiving radiation poisoning, to just being flat out cut open by a rusty bone saw and sub-human, bestial husks watched with slavering jaws.
As per usual though, I'm terribly behind and now back to playing catch-up. A lot of graphite commissions need completion, a couple need conceptualizing, and a good deal of inked and full color stuff needs to be worked on. Some semblance of a Voodoo Walrus backlog also must be taken care of. So now that I'm kind of rested, I'm looking at an upcoming week of making myself scarce while I perform all the necessary dark rituals required in making art exist. This is why I can never do anything like livestreaming my process. The last time I tried it, the hobo blood splashed all over the webcam and ruined it. The Enochian siguls and ancient chants also melted my harddrive and turned my keyboard into a squealing pit-beast that wanted nothing more than to feed on bacon. Human bacon.
So figure on seeing awesome stuff popping up later this coming week.
Sounds like the staff at my local supermarket!
Xmas shopping starts early, makes me loathe the holidays even more. I'll IM you a little later, take care.
*SNUGS you tightly*
hon.. please take what time you need with my commission. I told you I dont mind waiting and it sounds like that the previous month has indeed been pretty dang rough on you.
I will wait for you. I know its always best to let an artist have extra time.. especially when life has been a tad rougher then they wanted otherwise.
*snugs you again and tries to impart some comfort for an otherwise poor sounding october*
Art is cool, but a healthy, sane artist is better.