Yes, it was scary, and yes the withdrawal symptoms where all there ("what is happening in the world? I must know! Perhaps I died and I don't know because I can't read about it on twitter!?"). But I got sooo much done.
1) breakfast at café with crosswords and husband.
2) stroll through springtime Gothenburg
3) Buy food for dinner
4) Draw comic. Five pages penned, two pages inked!
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| page two ink but the pencils still not erased. |
So today, starting noon (in 30 minutes), there will be internetz-silence until tonight! I have this idea of making a comic, you know like our grandfathers used to. No wacom, no 'puter, no nothing! Just pencil, paper and damn ink! For the record I am so pissed of at the low level of complexity of pens - you just can't recalculate the sensitivity of them - they come with a fixed setting from the factory! Pffft! Also my arm hurt.
Perhaps maybe colours in photoshop - but maybe with watercolours instead...