Boggles, witches and spoons

Maybe I should back track a little. See, Smackjeeves has a forum along with its free hosting. And there's a thread there that has changing themes for sketch jams. This months is super heroes. Can you hear me swoon from over there? So yeah. Mz. Spell(my old CoH concept) got a revamp. Mostly b/c I could never build her the way I wanted to(no good hat!!).

Oh and the guy up top is evil boggle King Bragg, her villan.

Please stop me from making this into a comic.

Spoooooooooooooon!

Spork actually. And a broken, possessed one at that.

I can't sleep and my mind is conjuring weird images. WEIRD I SAY!

Not Masterpiece Theater

Or Vincent Price. But probably heavily influenced. Vincent Price was the first person I was ever truly enamored with(and John Wayne). But that is far from the point.

Point is, as every day passes, and all the different places I look to better myself become dumbed down and made easy for any and all to access(and therefore, I spurn them), I go back to my two first loves: art and literature. Namely, I believe I do truly wish to be published. I suppose this has always been my passion, but And, I believe I will factually begin to pursue this. So yeh! I'm not entirely sure WHAT I want to do, though. So I'm still experimenting.

Just because the fabricated learning system is breaking down, that doesn't mean I still can't teach myself, right? Right!

Miss Usagi

I made her wait FOREVER for this.

Bad. Bad. BAD BAD NYMINE.

...again with the butts...

Meet Pawa

Various color combinations and a stab at black and white shading in flash.

I dunno I still like that(but I'm still not sure if a comic would be tolerable in that style).

Falling off the edge of the world

Again. Meh.

Well, last week marked the momentous occasion of me starting my brand-spankin' new job! That's right! Someone HIRED ME! Printing once again. Call me weird but the buzzing whirr of gigantic behemoth machines spewing out plans for the next addition to the sprawling monument of concrete, steel and stone Man carves out on the lonely world, the heat from those thundering monsters and the smell of toner and ink just puts a smile on my face. Nothing like doing what you love. Nothing in the least.

Whilst the unemployment rate soars, desperation abounds and ethics are even more questionable than usual, I've somehow landed under the wing of a genuine good business struggling to keep their staff happy, healthy and employed.

I am reminded why November is the month of Thanks traditionally. Once again I have much to be thankful for.

The reason for my silence, as of now. Though I promise, I'll be here again. :3 Ne're do I abandon my friends.

I'm just very good at disappearing.

Obligatory title!

My golly are these fun!

Part 4

It's Mushie's OC Andy! Boys can wear lavender and be okay with it too!!

Dont judge me.