I mean... I dream every night but the dream I wanna talk about happened two days ago.
I dreamed I was working on an illustration. I was at the finishing touches.
At some point, I became conscious I was dreaming.
Now... I have lucid dreams every once in a while and most of the time, I go: "Woohooo! It's a dream! Let's go (insert crazy death-defying activity)
But this time I was like: "Aaaw F**K! It's a dream! This awesome piece of work is not real, I'm not at my easel and I suck."
Immediately after, I thought that just maybe, I could try to memorize it and actually paint it in the real world.
And you know what? It kinda worked.
I went to sketch as soon as I got up and put down just enough on paper so I could remember the original image later on.
So yeah... I'm at the early stages but here's a character study for the bone-demon-thing I saw that night.
|Pictured: My Blackwing. I love my 602.|