Sixteenth to Eighteenth Day #inktober 2015: Random Characters

•October 19, 2015 • 7 Comments

Still keeping my pace, one ink drawing (sometimes more) a day, still using my faithful Lamy Safari fountain pen on my A5-sized Folk!Story sketchbook.


Can’t post them every day, though; been so busy these days.


Inktober 2015 Day 16: Swamp Thing

Inktober 2015 Day 16: Swamp Thing


Inktober 2015 Day 17:  It Can't Rain All The Time

Inktober 2015 Day 17: It Can’t Rain All The Time


Inktober 2015 Day 18: The Joker

Inktober 2015 Day 18: The Joker

Well, I hope I can still keep up and finish the 31-day challenge…








Thirteenth to Fifteenth Day #inktober 2015: Random

•October 15, 2015 • Leave a Comment

That’s just it. Just some random sketches not to skip a day in this Inktober 2015.


Inktober 2015 Day 13

Inktober 2015 Day 13



Inktober 2015 Day 14

Inktober 2015 Day 14



Inktober 2015 Day 15

Inktober 2015 Day 15


All were drawn using my Lamy Safari fountain pen on my A5-sized Folk!Story sketchbook.







Twelfth Day #inktober 2015: At A Funeral

•October 12, 2015 • 1 Comment

I hate funerals. Ever since I was a kid, for some unknown reasons, every time I attended a funeral I always got weakened and sometimes a fever followed. And it always gave me a bad mood for more than 24 hours afterward.


However, last Saturday I had no choice but to attend it, because it was the funeral of the mother of an old friend. Gotta pay my last respect to her.


Anyway, I brought my sketchbook as usual, and I had the chance to make rough outlines of some friends who attended the funeral. Today I finished the sketches, and these are some of them:


Cik Gu


Well, considering they kept moving when I made the outlines, I think some little inaccuracies are acceptable. ­čśë







Eleventh Day #inktober 2015: A Friend And His Wife

•October 11, 2015 • 1 Comment

I hope no one considers it a weakness. After I made one sketch of a friend’s wife, another friend suddenly called and told me that his wife really wanted to have a sketch of the two of them together.


Say no more.




There it is.


I really-really-really hope no one considers it a weakness.







Tenth Day #inktober 2015: Demons

•October 10, 2015 • 2 Comments

You know, there is always this one time in a man’s life when he finally has to realize that he cannot help fighting the demons of others and fight his own demons at the same time. At a time like this he has to choose. The same way a man must choose to become a monster, so the others may stay humans. He has to make his decision.


And last night I’ve made mine.


Final demons


I’ve finally stopped fighting my demons. We’re on the same side now.








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