Yay for more art

For my final project in figure modeling, I was trying to decide between modeling a smolderingly hot male model or an alien. Finally settled on smolderingly hot male alien.



Projected final render.

Yah baby. You know you want it.

P.S.

Dear Blog,

Please refrain from containing posts that I am likely to share in person as well. Every conversation I have had recently seems to have ended awkwardly and abruptly with, “I know, I read that in your blog.”

Yum

I mourn the loss of 50% of my strawberry cheese pastry due to its incessant flakiness. That portion is now scattered about the carpet of the law library in delicious but inedible clumps.

Also, the guy sitting across from me is watching me eat.

Well

Hm.

So here is a picture of a bunny sticking its tongue out at a porcupine.

I am in love with

Gael Garcia Bernal.

Art cont.

Disappointed to find that after several hours decaying in the art building, my lotion starts smelling like mothballs. So now I smell like Stale Indian and Mothballs. Starting to realize that maybe my skipping morning classes may be in the best interest of everyone involved.

Art building antics

Went to the bathroom to take a break and practice dance in front of the mirror. Got caught in the middle of a fast New Yorker. Quickly recomposed myself and walked out nonchalantly. Returned to my computer to find that I had left open the browser window full of shirtless "Manolo Men" I had been using as figure references. Person next to me is staring at the screen. She shoots me a suspicious look. Quickly switch over to the Maya window, only to find that I had last been working on a zoomed-up, digital butt. Smoothed.

It's going to be a long night.