A path is made when you press your feet unto the ground. In Life, there is no right path, only right choices
To my soon to be wife
Jul 22nd
Love itself is what’s left over when being “in-love” has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident. Today, I will share with you a story of how Love was left when being “in-love” faded. This story happened 10 years, 4 months and 8 days ago. It was way back in high school. I transferred from CIT to IHMA (Immaculate Heart of Mary Academy) to spend my last year in high school there. And because I was new to the school I don’t have a lot of friends. What I do, to pass the time is to sit in a corner during recess, together with my pen and notebook, I draw. I am the type to just keep silent, watch and observed people.
During the first week of class, I can’t help but notice this girl. She had a very beautiful hair and such clear hazel brown eyes. My first impression of her was that she was a snob or a “suplada”. I assumed that she would only talk to persons that she likes or knew. I never had the guts to approach her and ask her name.
Kenpachi-look-alike
Jun 25th
Gangryong Ma
Jun 25th
Shigure Kousaka
Jun 24th
This time I colored a single manga page with its panel, got this page from “History’s Strongest Disciple Kenichi!” But this time instead of using soft light, I had to use linear dodge to make the black knight stand out more. Also I had to minimize the blur effect to retain the detail on Shigure’s Kimono. Thanks to Manga Stream and Binktopia for the cleaned manga. Hopefully next time I can start with a raw one.
Madoka Makihara
Jun 23rd







