"Comatose banality are the thoughts that come over me when I think of the dream. Between humanity and an artifice of arousal.
Arousing the slumbers of things that retreat into the night. After the dark, after the sobering days today. When it's remembered, I feel like I'm being torn apart then put back together again.
What is it like, to fulfil a million instructions and orders like you're nothing. To be pulled apart then put together like a toy car. This skull and human feeling is the only thing I have left with the artifices left by Castella.
What a fuggin life."
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Me blending it up to make a head model |
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This is what peak figure-it-the-fug-out looks like. Grant About and Bran Sculpts. |
Standardized models to draw from, I've yet to learn retopoligize. It's a start though.