even though i consider myself a writer first and an artist second these days, there are a few things i can still get lost in the simple joy of drawing. Houses are not among them. i do not want to draw a Living Room under any circumstances.
you might have thought during a certain scene in chapter 3, "loic's house looks like shit here to reflect the desolation he feels." that is somewhat true. it's also somewhat true that it looks like shit because i drew it like shit
had a moment while plugging in portrait expressions in ch4 where i thought "he never does this face anymore......"
i hope one day i have the funds to hire someone who is a real pervert about drawing living rooms and train stations and so on. for now, i will have to draw those things. and they will look like shit
hang in there fel #soulsov
the writer: aw man, that guy's curtains are way bluer than mine
the audience: holy shit! that probably doesn't mean anything