Many suffer from the incurable disease of writing~ * ~
and it becomes chronic in their sick minds.~ Juvenal (AD 60-130)
okay, so i'm having some issues with this triptych. first of all, i can't decide whether to actually break it into three or leave it as one (having this problem with a few other images as well. so i'll live with both versions and see which one finally asserts itself.
the other problem is this is such a text-heavy trip. i knew it was going to be, but now having placed the words, i feel overwhelmed myself. i could trim the language, but not sure how much fat i could cut and still keep the narrator's voice. i could also draw another set and spread the words over two trips, but yarg. i could probably cut "Lewis Fletcher brought us out to find the body" ~ but that doesn't really alleviate the major congestion, which is happening at the bottom.
meh und Himmel.


Himmel und meh.
~ * ~
i haven't finished cleaning and i've come to what seems the very obvious conclusion that writers make characters suffer so as to maintain a perspective on suffering.
in other words, everything is status quo.
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I love the art, though. But why must the musician always die?!
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hahahahaahaha ~ because musicians are so naturally empathetic?
don't feel too bad ~ Banjo is still alive (for the moment)
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and thank you! i love working in duotones with some spot colors (in this case red) ~
color and i have a rather middling relationship. i really love lush colors in art, but i don't have the gift for understanding color theory that one needs for dynamic painting like that.
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