A few days ago there was no Elon Musk mic drop GIF in existence. I needed to change that right away. Have you seen the shit people have been serving him up on Twitter lately? Take this GIF and go forth into the battlefields of Twitter and triumph. When Elon owns someone - happens often - throw this color down. It covers up the shade REAL NICE.
Bizzy likes a dash or two of tequila at night out in the desert alone dancing under the dark sky dome.
Bismuthena = bismuth + Athena
Bismuth is one of the least electromagnetically charged of all the minerals on Earth. It's got a low melting point, too, which means she can transform pretty easily on the kitchen stove or in a campfire.
She was an accident. Origin story is secret. She can manipulate anything from her severed arm which is where she bleeds bismuth and forms it into whatevs. She can also reorganize the basic building blocks of bismuth so that it appears to be other things. She holds secret communications with telepathic alien beings and remains protected from being ciphened by any mind hacker through her bismuthenic shield. Cannot be wooed. May or may not be involved in an underground revolution. Bizzy is always a lil busy.
Went a liTTLE nuts trying to draw bismuth on her hat AND shading her skin with the squarism inking technique. She's a liL Bizzy.
It's been a while since I posted on Illustrious Inklings. I had a busy winter with a lot on my plate, and I'm learning to keep a smaller project list, because of it. I'm more than halfway done inking my very first short story, "The Furthest", in comic format, and I just realized that I need to see it in color as well, so it's time to hunker down and get into this.
"The Furthest" was originally intended to be a black & white short story to showcase my inking work. It's become so much more to me than that. It has opened me up to how much possibility there is in storytelling in terms of personal development and insight. Working on this project has had a profound impact on my brain, my body, my memory and whatever other essence it is that we inhabit. The creative act is a transformation.
Just to clarify, I totally inked these the night before, starting at 10pm. And, I totally did not want advertise that at the portfolio review, possibly coming off as crazy (which I am), so I dated them with “healthy” numbers, thinking I would have time in the morning to run to FedEx and get them copied and put into a portfolio, which I totally didn’t have time to do, since I had to be on the road by 7:30 and needed a shower badly from sweating like the devil all night in anticipation.
Little white lies.