I'm just gonna say that fitting 3 bodies in with some perspective made me a very happy girl.
One thing led to another. This moment's escalation will be largely scrapped in favor of an improved version.
Something always comes up in the third week of a relationship.
Revealed torture and enslavement of someone that's had your back for years in the face of a shared demon antagonist.
Inner critic: good for a rough draft. lunge needs to be more dynamic/forced perspective. Must touch up on details and draw in more butchery.
sticky notes of failed attempt of protection, fall-out. The lower right is the most rough, but best idea.
I don't always break free of the eye-to-eye Front-Side-3/4ths perspective, but when I do it's f*cking awesome.
She's a'ight in a fight sometimes. Scanned this to (eventually) fix the pelican, get some wings looking rad when it shoots through her heart.
Authors talk to their characters. Sometimes I draw it out.
"Sometimes I feel like I'm the only one fighting to keep this relationship alive!" -shipping author. haha
You've got to love these voluntary monologues tho-and look, we got a pic of him about to be a hell-fire bad ass.
:D That's my jam!
This puzzle is to get back to this moment, despite the moral detour. Without destroying the essence of their characters. :P
Challenge accepted
Key is getting a big ol' encounter/intervention with his past. But I don't think that alone will be enough to get the plot back on track.
I knotted up the + LED and LilyPad port connections before class. All of my leds turned on, and are sitting there, on. :/ my program is so simple, it is flawless! (apparently not.) But I know that, last week, with one alligator clip, I totes got different readings on my lovely, crunch sensors (they are inside the sleeves). maybe it is a mis-sew on my circuit. that could be a problem later. Straightened it out, still solid LEDs. In case things were touching that ought not to be, I put on my sweater. The only times the lights go OFF is when they are pressed on the foil beneath them. As discovered by my curious work partner. Pressed... hmmmm. Well, never mind that now! *POP* across my shoulders. well, that's not good. I ripped my left sleeve line trying to stretch it out to tighten, just in case that first pop wasn't a rip. They sounded similar. LED's still on. I updated my sketch/pro...
I decided to go with security in the final hour, and link my blog to the class discussion. "Online Anonymity" will potentially go out the window. Rather threatening. But I comfort myself with this: no one CARES enough to follow a link these days. Only the teacher will see it. Maybe 1 or 2 curious and most likely kind souls. nbd. well, I'm falling asleep sitting up again. :/ can I just text in to work sick NOW. Save myself the threat of all those nasty viruses and SLEEP? Finishing the blog that has been weighing on my mind is a great relief, though. ish. still have to fix the darn bracelet. I want to get my sewing machine repaired, then bowshit like all that hand sewing would be a thing of the past. "tacking" instead of actual... *shudder* consistency. Would not want to hook up silver thread to sewing machine, though. To 'spensive I bet. But for the regular sewing bits, yeah. I actuall...
I had a few ideas dump into my head today. Why can't this ever happen during the weekend? Weekend: "I could write." crickets chirp. Weekdays with deadlines: "I have GOT to finish these questi-." "OMG!!! WHAT IF---?! And then--- OH! THEY CONNECT! Get that dialogue down before you forget it and write something stupid and wooden!" And then I got stressed. Dr Nannen's Rx for stress: do that thing that you like. Sure, yes, it's just doodling, you'll be right as rain real fast. :[ Dad was right. You never really become an adult. At least I don't. :{ So, first off, I got this entire little dynamic with 3 baby-sitters/body guards, and one in particular had a very clear look in my head. I got the gist of it down, I can't... weird 90's colors on a polyester jacket are kinda random and I can't hold that clear enough. I bet I'm just remembering some stereotype side character I've seen before. I'll worry...
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