lywolfoid

I've been thinking about goals a lot. What I want to go to college for and ect., and I'm noticing how poorly my actions align with my intentions. I sketch...infrequently, and my uploads (or just 'finished' anything for that matter) are almost non-existant. So, I've told myself: "I'm making a Web Comic." What it will contain, the who, when, or why, I can't answer. I will say though, that web comic is far enough out of my comfort zone that I'll be putting something canine in it. I also promised myself to include more females. I need to get comfy drawing them sooner or later, so lets opt for sooner. Check here to see if any of it ever goes up, b

I'm realizing as I think about projects, and by proxy myself, I'm a person that functions on two things. Patterns and Colors. When I drive, I don't look at street signs, I drive by memory. Patterns control my motions. I stop here, I turn there, I go faster here, and I slow down here. When something alerts me that a pattern has changed, that when I react. And abnormality to my rituals has entered the equation, and as patheticly wanng-poetic as it might sound, these little events are cathartic. Most of these are colors. A Red light, a Green light, those orange cones around the bend, the blue and red flashing beams that blind me through the tree

Thats right folks. After too many years. I now have a 1,337 number of views. I'll celebrate this benchmark with...SCRAP UPLOADS WOO!