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Home of Crabgirl & I. A weekly comic about some guy and his imaginary friend who is part crab or something. My website can been found here. Facebook page is found here.
Every character, plotline and image here-in is copyright Owain Davies.
Here's a link to my Deviant Art page.
King Schvitz and the One Commandment
Don't you ever get curious about those discarded CD-Rs that you always see by the side of the road. What could be on them that's so terrible that the owner felt it was necessary to throw them out the car window?
Was it a sudden change in musical taste?
Did the CD become possessed somehow and start trying to manipulate the driver through audio messages?
One day I'm gonna pick one up and see what's on it.
Perhaps the greatest song in the world lies forgotten in the gutter.
That or some shitty techno.
Eviscerated in the happiest way possible
In a frantic effort to regain my will to draw I figured I'd only do so when I felt like it. The trouble is the motivation to draw seems to evade me at every turn.
The need to produce something that is:
a) fun for me to draw
b) worth drawing
c) not completely ripped off from someone else
d) any good at all
...doesn't exactly make it very easy.
All I can do is keep the necessary materials close by and hope stuff pours out of my brain without taking chunks of it with it.
To use a really gross analogy, in drawing terms I am off the pill and ready for procreation but I'm not actively trying to produce anything.
Happy accidents are the order of the day.
