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Dream I had last night:

I was invited by a popular group of kids with cool/neat powers and abilities meanwhile I had yet to discover what mine is. While we were walking around the school/mall (yeah it was like both) random items were becoming alive and I was freaking out thinking "please don't tell me my power is just making inanimate things turn alive because that'd be so lame."

It was for real a lame power having shirts and pieces of pavements come partially alive and pretending to be confused like everyone else.

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Grossly thin.

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Early to Mid April

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Mid or Late March

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And if I told you Heaven is in a place called Skagit Valley? Would you believe me?

The Tulip Festival 🌷 ♥

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Hey, artist

It's okay to

Keep character designs fluid or inconsistent

Mess with your art

Leave things unfinished

Make something ugly

Make something lazy

Do something else

Switch projects on the fly

Leave ideas for later or never do them at all

Make things easy for yourself

Love, compliment and enjoy your art

Not improve

Be cliche

Be repetitive

Leave something behind with no further justification

Go back to something with no further justification

Not make anything

Remember why you do art. Remember what you enjoy. Prioritize yourself

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Random idea.

This was just a bunch of random ideas (across many years) that were spat out and kind of formed a story that I can't figure out (because I'm indecisive).

It was a little gang of three criminals that died in crazy ways and would go to Hell (in s way that reflected their death). Originally, the story was them getting revenge on the person that killed them when they died, but I don't really like that anymore. I kind of went to an earlier, secular idea I had for a school assignment where people who die play a game show to determine their fate for eternity. They would get lucky and end up in power and whatever whatever plot happens.

The girl had her head held underwater in a fish tank before being electrified to death It was originally a TV that was thrown into the tank, but I think it should be something smaller/less complicated. I liked the TV motif because it reminds me of these things (I used to have one).

In Hell, her head is in a fish tank with the dead fish (they also got killed) skeletons. TVs and fish tanks are both rectangular, so I don't know, it works to me despite being a little convoluted.

The guy was just shot with his own gun. The blood turned to ink in Hell and there's like a rorschach theme going on (whoops I mean "inkblot test" you know these things).

The lady ... I can't really decide. It was originally being choked then burning in a fireplace. I like the later better

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From November ...

The power was out for so long. It came back, but a certain light got snuffed afterwards and I cried.

I was trying to come up with a quick, colorful shorthand for comics.

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Re-draw session (I re-drew my own stuff that I liked the style of)

This was for a short comic I think

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I just wanted to write this down for later

Some recent dream:

We were driving through the middle of nowhere and plain dirt fields turned to unusually green pastures and large obviously expensive structures and electrical towers. In the center there was a huge circular fleshy electrical tower. It was massive and so disturbing to look at. Insanely huge and daunting. It and the other electrical towers came alive and were just high monsters causing mass destruction. it was genuinely disturbing. Just seeing the structure was terrifying and I was in such disbelief wondering why it was real and why anyone would make this. Probably based on all the real road trips I've taken and seen vast landscapes with sort of strange features. I remember once passing a random nuclear plant that was in the distance somewhere in the SW. Another time at night we based what honestly looked liked a city on fire. I still don't know what that was. There are strange, but necessary things out there.

The other dream was we were living in a very tacky tourist-y city that was right next to a volcano. It was suddenly detected to explode and people were rushing to leave, but it was pretty much too late.

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Nooooo

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🍂

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Ready for Thanksgiving

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Trail mix, or as I like to call it: GORP

Good Old-fashioned Raisins and Peanuts

Pass the GORPs

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Japanese Garden

Fall addition

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Fall-tastic