Ffffffffffft

Still Life.
Dat game. :F
Now I have to get Still Life 2. And Post Modern,
Does anyone wanna buy commisions?

I haven't been on. In. FOREVER.

This you cannot deny. Well...I have a new picture hum de dum~ That's pretty much it...

This is Commet. One of the Weird Wolf trio. He's pretty fast, and quite tall. I made him a bit too bulky in this...He is never fed because the people who caged him found that he doesn't need to eat at all, really. I am planning to write a story about the Weird Wolves...Eventually...

For better quality:

http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/030/c/a/_Bittersweet_Stars__by_Kaos_M4.jpg

A New Name, Children and Webcomics

Three things that go together so well.

I gave my blog a new name. Wonderful.

Also, I had a talk with my 2-year-old brother. He told me a bunch about a little monster.

He named it 'Happy.'
I will be starting a babysitting business soon. Yaaaaay.

Also, I have rejoined the world of webcomics.
http://hanna.aftertorque.com/
http://boxerhockey.fireball20xl.com/
http://www.tryinghuman.com/

And with webcomics, there are fans.
And with fans, there will. Be. Slash.
And, fuck, I like it.

Ludo

Just about the best band ever.
No, scratch that.
They are the best band. Ever.
My dad was awesome enough to buy everything they have for me.
I think that, with Ludo, it's possible to get high on music. Usually, I decide my music to fit my mood, but Ludo's songs change my mood. I wish I could see them live, music is always better live.

New Fursona + Cloudy with a Chance of Meatballs

I just drew this picture of my new fursona. I'm quite happy. I love monochrome, skinny frames, long ears, tongues, and tails. So I updated my fursona.

Also, I realized I never wrote down my thoughts on the most recent movie I have watched, Cloudy with a Chance of Meatballs.
Maybe you have heard of the picture book, maybe not. It was one of my favorite books. I am amazed how they god such an interesting story out of a little book like Cloudy with a Chance of Meatballs, but they did and did it quite well.
The characters are well done, their voices well-picked, and their designs are simple and cute. You can't not love the huge eyes on them.
I won't say any more, as I maight spill some beans for anyone who cares to read my blog.

Goodbye.

Unmoving Thoughts + Crazy

“I know that you believe you understand what you think I said, but I'm not sure you realize that what you heard is not what I meant.” Robert McCloskey

I always imagined anything I drew was moving. When on paper, though, it comes to mind that it is impossible for graphite on paper to move on it's own. I guess that I have unknowingly been crushing my dreams.
So, I shall animate. I already tried my hand at animation before, but seeing some very interesting animations has motivated me to do better and reach [and hopefully surpass] the level animation talent I see around me.

I have started out with a practice, simple and quick, to test some movement effects.
http://kaos-m4.deviantart.com/art/Life-and-Death-142415911

In other news,

A while ago, I made a drawing of my character called Crazy. It's the first picture I made, I think, where I sat down and drew, colored, and shaded a human character. I am still quite proud of this work.
I listened to this while drawing: http://www.mp3raid.com/search/download-mp3/696906/enjoy_the_silence_mode.html
[It's funny, now I can't get it out of my head that Crazy's voice sounded different in my head before this song. I guess now he has an accent.]


Link on DA: http://kaos-m4.deviantart.com/art/ENJOY-the-SILENCE-138382820
If you are wondering; Yes, Crazy's hands are a different color than his face and have sharp tips to them. I have no idea why.

My NaNoWriMo story is canceled. I might do one, or choose a different topic...
If I do, I'll post here first.

P.S.
I just relised...
My 2 male human characters, the first human characters I had, are like the left and right sides of my brain...
Gregory is quite the artist, and Crazy is a mathematician...Odd.

Inactivity, AGAIN.

I disgust myself.

Maybe I don't blog because no-one reads it.

Anyways, I'm entering NaNoWriMo.
Here's a sneak-peak:
When she got up, she had some trouble with picking up her things - even though she had only blankets - and stumbled off. She wrapped the blankets over her, which could have been taken as ‘I am cold’ but I knew what she was doing. She was hiding herself.
Sure enough, the men and women in suits and head-covers appeared around the corner to the ally we were in and started looking at everyone’s face. Their head-covers were the newest of thin, strong helmets. Thousands of dollars worth, I’d guess. If I’m right, that means that these people are important. Important people don’t waste their time looking at the mugs of hobos.
They were looking for someone.

Amazing. You should take my keyboard away.

Well, that's all I have to say.

Bye for now.