Niki-Ray

It's been a while since i actually drew something. A while ago, my hunny introduced Mark Crilley's works to me. He's an amazing artist, and a great teacher, we have purchased His "brody's ghost" comics, and "Mastering manga" book,the latter i find very useful for myself. So recently, i've managed to start drawing again(yay^^), it's mmo related but i see it as some progress, so mainly i started drawing chibies,to get started(and because it's very enjoyable too), i use Mark's book as well as His videos for guidelines and references,and i'm truly grateful for all the help i'm getting(from my hunny

Hello dear journal,i hope you're holding up so far. So,after that gloomy October evening when we had to live through the fact our Dad isn't there anymore(as in His flesh), my bro and me had fallen into oblivion,and spent some "good" two years in that state. During this "vacation" I've started realizing that my bro had taken the loss even worse than i did(since he haven't shown any strong emotions about it whatsoever and kept all of it to himself)i've tried to talk to him on many occasions,but as i see it today,my approach to him was lacking a shitload of patience and another shitload of understanding. So we kept living in the same house we

My Father was the most noble looking man,had gone through so much and never i repeat NEVER gave up,the most fierce full warrior i've ever known,He was wearing a beautiful beard and mustache had some enviable hair mane(in His freakin' 70s!!!),and was of such an athletic build up. When i came to visit him in that sunny September's day,i walked into the room where he was staying,and saw another man in there but my Dad was nowhere to be found,then i walked back to the counter and asked where was my Father moved,the nurse told me the room's number and i answered her "i was there just now and haven't seen him,there's another man lying on the bed cl