I like drawing people in conversation.
Its fun. They’re animated, and it gives you a venue to draw expressive emotions and hand gestures. Maybe I should be able to do that without needing another person in there. Its like they’re action figures, dancing around on the page while I play with them making “pkoo pkoo” noises.
These action figures, in particular, are RPG characters - mine and a friend’s. Those of you who know me can probably guess which one is mine.
This one’s also colored, and I put the picture in with the black and white because separating was silly. People want color in their lives, color to brighten the horribly bleak muck-pustulent paraplegic stubcrawl that is their daily existences. And I’m the candy man, here to scatter delicious sugary rainbow-colored sweet-eye delight into your waiting gazes.
All five of you’s waiting gazes.
In other news - read Transmetropolitan. I’ve been.