Belly Bites

I made a dog treat box for school and it's adorable. Look at it's lickity little tongue and woobly little legs.

The paper it's sitting on is a class critique. I've been working on this project for a week or so, and this is the second iteration of this box. As you can infer from the sheer quantity of notes on the template, there will certainly be a third.

So crack open its skull and feed your pets with the innards of this adorable little doggy box! It's technically not cannibalism!

Meow Available!

Kitty Cat Murder Inc.

Based off this earlier concept.

This is what my technical processes class looks like most days. Print a thing, color correct, print it again, adjust alignment, print it again, resample the text, print it again, and so on.

Finished product will be up tomorrow! Exciting stuff.

Deepest Sympathies

Sometimes, when I go to class, I don't take very good notes.

Sometimes I forget to take down the due date of a project.

Sometimes I panic and assume that the project is due the next day.

Sometimes I stay up all night trying to complete the project.

Sometimes, when I stay up all night to complete a project, I make decisions that I would never make whilst fully-rested and lucid.

Sometimes, this happens:

It's a greeting card, and it's not due until next week.

So I have time to redo it.

If I want to redo it.

...

I think I might just keep it.