Everything I draw ends up wearing a bow-tie

cylo:

huggbutts:

cylo:

huggbutts:

sara we should do detective stuff tomorrow

#i’ll get my suit pressed

ill stay up until 3 drinking whiskey and missing my wife who divorced me because of alcoholism and took the kids and the dog and then show up to work 2 hours late the next day

it will look a lot like the gif

i’m surprised they haven’t fired you yet

#you didn’t even take care of that damn dog anyway

oh my god you two are precious

(via cylo)

Hi there, thank you so much! It’s very kind of you to appreciate my work.

Wow, that is a random question. Well, I’ve been the the states all of twice in my life, and once was a one hour stay in the New York airport before going on to Costa Rica, so I hardly think that counts. I did, however, stay in Florida for two weeks to visit Disney World. Obviously this only gave me the tiniest glimpse of one part of the American spectrum, but it was a very interesting experience. I cannot, obviously, form an opinion of the whole of the USA from this minute amount of observation, but I will say that it left me with several distinct impressions, which I have been told (by other Americans and Europeans alike) are not entirely inaccurate.

1) Everything is bigger. EVERYTHING. Cars, people, smiles, buildings, rides, food, oh my goodness the food. It was so hard to find a meal that it was possible to finish! Often very lovely, but enormous quantities. I was never comfortable at how casual the relationship with food was either. I’m not saying that Britain isn’t wasteful- it is, far too wasteful- but I saw a disregard for nutrition and the value of its preparation that has never really left me. A lot of what I saw was impressive, but that left one of the biggest impressions on me.

2) Everything is more extreme. For example, body size- people were either bronzed gods, borderline starved or, well, let us say not. The ‘average’ people I encountered most often turned out to be other tourists. The behaviour I witnessed, too, seemed to be much more exaggerated. Either people were utterly brazen and confident, alarmingly enthusiastic, or completely uninterested in anything around them. If I use the expression 'cartoonish’, I mean that I occasionally felt that the people were caricatures of themselves- that they felt they had to absolutely define who and what they were at every living moment simply to be. Which leads me to the last observation-

3) People care about what you think. Whether it was the park attendants making sure you had a magical time (which I did, and the staff seemed genuinely delighted to be there, which was wonderful to see), or the woman in the line ahead making a point that she wasn’t satisfied; people wanted other people to see. It felt as if whatever somebody did, if it could be noticed, it should be noticed. I don’t mean everyone was a drama queen wearing big signs saying LOOK AT ME, but there were cases were it wouldn’t have felt out of place. Words and attitudes were always statements, almost challenges;  having been a student of language I noticed that the use of verbs was almost always active, not passive. The entire attitude was more aggressive- not in a violent sense, but assertive. I am here. I’m going to help you. This is what I think. You said that funny. This is what you should do, because I say so. Have a nice day. You’re Australian, right?

This might all sound very negative, and maybe some of it is, but believe me when I say I really do love America; I am fascinated by it. I had great fun, and my short stay only made me more curious. I only witnessed a tiny pocket of information, and my impressions were very blunt and inexperienced. I really would like to travel all over the states, spend a good time in each area and get to meet and know more of you- I have many American friends here online, but seeing you in your homeland and seeing your unique culture first hand would be a very valuable use of time for me.

This was not a rant. America is very interesting. I want to see more of it.

… American cheese is still not cheese though.

I would say I still pretty much suck at anatomy, but initially I learned by a) looking at other humans beings (generally advisable) and b) the medical journals in my house. My parents are doctors so I learned to draw hands and feet by looking at the bones. Once you know how something looks on the inside it’s infinitely easier to understand why it looks the way it does on the outside.

Of course, later on I took figure drawing classes and started to really look at how the proportions and muscles work. Figure drawing with a good, patient teacher is the absolute best way to learn how to draw humans.

I made a stream about other generalized anatomy tips over here but again, I am not an expert by any stretch. Best way to get a hang of it is practice practice practice. Not what you want to hear I’m sure, but it’s all you’ll ever hear when you ask, so better to put the hours in practicing than asking.

STREAM OVER but thanks for watching you guys!

Now excuse me while I go inject myself with vitamin C and watch pokemon (btw does anyone know any good websites for that I’m sort of jumping between shitty ones :/).