1.13.12..bit of negative vibin lately. Seems to be a running theme. I dunno, maybe i like it. The mental grind, that is. ...keeps me feeling like i've a purpose.
Bought a new liner pen. Chinese. Sakura MICROPERM. Really smooth. And tapers just a pube at the tip, which gives it a slight edge over my ever-trusty sharpie. Don't get me wrong, not deucin sharpie...just keepin things fresh. Sharpies work well on the cold press watercolor paper. The itsy-bitsy-bit of bleed they offer helps in giving the line a bit o' texture. This sakura pen stays solid and pretty damn clean - like how it can take just a bit of pressure. And HARD PRESS watercolor paper???!!!! Holy Valhallan Descendant, Batman!!! Awwwwweeeeeesome. Blending is wicked fuckin smooth, like butta'.
Dragons. And a humble bumblebee in the summer. Those are the two muses. Rule of 1/3rds would say there's one more coming...somethin to look forward too. Gathering reference material on the dragons, drawing from my noggin until shit makes sense.
Going to MA tomorrow to be tattooed. Looking forward to it for a few reasons.
...And fuck no i'm not writin 'em down.
Date night. Happy.
On the forecast for the weekend: lil' bit of graphic-work-for-work tomorrow morn, rehearsal on an underscoring project i'm working on with a hot chic in the afternoon, tattoo exodus into the night - and hopin to have the energy to watch Hostel 3 'fore bedtime. Sunday in Skyrim with the fam.
"Only love, can leave such a mark. But only love, only love, can heal such a scar."
CHI.
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