Who allows these people to make movies?
Yeah. I accept. I make horrible faces. I make good faces only when they are turned in the classic 2/3rd manner.
Now practising to overcome that.
Seriously? Do I have that kind of time? Am I going to be a respectable sketcher only after 5 years? I think I better stop yapping about it and start working on it.
The illustration I copied yesterday turned out bad 😦
I’m only sketching for some time now, till I think they are presentable. And I think I’ll not copy others’ work. Makes me disappointed always.
Do they coloured illustrations for story boards?
I seem to be practising so much but not improving. 😕
This public transport is so damn cheap. It took only Rs 13 for the route by the mini elephant.
I know in not the easiest person to work with but bringing a 35 year old man almost to tears requires a special talent. I think a lone ranger job of an illustrator would actually suit me quite well.
Some people have a brilliant ability to piss people off. Dad’s one of them. I had painstakingly gathered info regarding requirements for school bathrooms. I had then painstakingly drawn the plan by hand with all the measurements written in that even a doofus will be able to understand. I had discussed each step with both him and mom before putting it down on paper. Now he is as good as the illiterate mason who has been made contractor for this project. He can not imagine, he can not read paper maps. So today when he asked me to show the plan again as the windows and doors have to be ordered, I showed him the size. He rejected it outright saying that this size is too large. We are not going to build it like this. I just lost my fuse and exploded. I asked him why when this had been discussed with him earlier in detail. He said that maybe he was not paying attention. I snatched the paper from his hand and crumbled it and put it in my bag saying what is the proof that you are paying attention to me even now. I feel like tearing the plan into small pieces but I don’t know why I am not doing it. I plan to go back home because I can’t sit the whole day doing nothing here. And I won’t do anything till he learns to respect people he is working with. Mom has already stopped coming to school for the same reason. He insulted her and told her to get out when he was discussing some private stuff with his brother the other day. I had already told him to not discuss private matters in school. Well that’s it for now. Cia.
I hope I’m improving as I’m drawing more and more. I’ve been drawing done the morning and it certainly is better than some of the stuff I’ve drawn earlier. Of course it is not brilliant but it’s an improvement. I can’t really expect miracles in one day but will perseverance pay off? I’d certainly want that 80k for 20 frames job as a freelancer.
He was crossing a road.
His robotic girl also crossing.
He has control in hands. Obviously he’s the one controlling.
Girl starts running. He is turning the controlin hishand very fast. The robotics girl also starts running. He also starts running.
Girl gets irritated.
Finally the girl enters a station at Civil lines.
The boy and his girl also enter.
Turns out the girl is a ticket collector.
The boy says one full ticket for his girl and then another for himself. He then pays electronically by pressing his forefinger on the small finger scanner on the wooden base of the ticket window and scans his eye for payment. The tickets pop out of the slot one full and one handicapped. The girl looks at the boy’s girl with sympathy. The girl shakes her head and looks at the boy that is when she sees that the boy is a peripelagic with blade feet and his whole body moves only electronically by mechanical machinery which was making the noise.
When I come back to Art after a long break, for some time I cam only doodle pathetic stuff. It improves over time though.