“ok i need something for a vehicle zooming past somebody, like a little rocket noise”
“nailed it, thats exactly it – what about the same ship communicating, sending out signals. maybe with a galaga vibe”
“alright thats perfect, thats great, last ones kinda tricky …….i need a computer malfunctioning but really, just real fucked up. the worst you can possibly get”
“Though my soul may set in darkness, it will rise in perfect light; I have loved the stars too fondly to be fearful of the night.”
A little doodle for one the most beautiful lines from any poem, The Old Astronomer.
This is not a little doodle. This. THIS. This is fucking MAGIC. You have captured pure wonder and whimsy and romance and bliss and that almost melancholy wholeness when you look up at the sky and just feel the smallness of your being and the grandness of the universe. All this captured with a lover’s eye. We cannot see her face but I feel the tender passionate ardour for this petite but mighty creature in the world. While at the same time I feel the bittersweet swoon of wanting to be gazed upon myself with such whole and overwhemling admiration and love. It is goddamn masterful.
I am fucking following your tumblr charliebowater you are amazing.
Testing a new sketchbook that wasn’t very good haha;;;. I wish the paper was better on moleskine art-plus sketchbooks. there’s a weird wax on the edges….
PS. I used a toothbrush to flick on the white paint for the stars.
Mashups and Exports 