A quick sketchy thing. Because I like to make myself cry in my spare time.
it is the music of a people
who are climbing to the light
And you say “Each life has its place”
Ever since I finished drawing it, my girlfriend has been repeating she hates me and I’m an evil person. I have no idea why.
Poem by Oscar Wilde
Les Miserables- Orestes Fasting and Pylades Drunk
This. Took. Too. Long.
It’s finally heeeeerre! I can’t believe I completely skipped this chapter when I first read the Brick, and now…*cries*. This was supposed to be a “short” comic, but now, two months later, it’s finally done…the second page took forever because I kept changing it, and I did the inking and watercolor separate via lightbox and put them together in Photoshop.
(posting to my regular blog because of all the work I put into it)