I Smell BLOOD

» Written on October 28, 2006 at 8:30 AM «

And I lust for it.

Ever since I knew that Illustrator would sort of “autocorrect” line drawings to make them smoother than they seemed, I’ve been wanting to do all sorts of stuff with it, but could never really find the motivation to do so. Well, today, I picked up my Wacom, and got to work on a new design that I am really satisfied with doing, though not exactly satisfied with. Behold!

My forefathers must be close to tears. I can only hope. After much hesitation, I have also decided to release this design on my T-shirt gallery. (the black apparel version didn’t really do the design justice due to problems with how black T-shirts display thin strokes. It sometimes really looks awful.)

As I type this, my other hand itches to return to another task. Not that task, you filthy creatures with brains piled off rotting carcasses; I’ve also begun work on deciding what form the final logo of a certain project should encompass. Namely, Hard Life.

Oh, Alonso Gabrielle, if only you knew what ran beneath your veins!

That’s it, I suppose. This post was originally meant to be much shorter, stop your incessant whining. It’s almost like my mom, and I can’t stand that.

Magic begins with blood

   

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