31 December 2008
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27 December 2008
26 December 2008
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22 December 2008
21 December 2008
It's Plug Boy; not playboy!
Hee, thanks Vee for suggesting that I can do it in colors! And my parents laughed funny when they saw what I did X).
Good night, good morning! =) I had fun!
18 December 2008
For a friend who sprained his neck
Get well soon so you can dance again and kick Plug Boy in his butt for "dancing" like a monkey.
Plug Boy : Who are you calling monkey?!
Monkey : You traced like a monkey!
ksf : Do not drink and draw
p/s: animated in 3DSmax; traced in Photoshop.
pp/s: to be continued tomorrow (?) or the day after tomorrow (?!)
17 December 2008
16 December 2008
15 December 2008
14 December 2008
Rain, rain go away
Peltarlitoh (or Pel in short) by ksf
Peltarlitoh lives in the Land Above The Clouds. He is handicapped by birth- with no hands and no availability of speech. Although he is actually a bird, he can't fly as his wiings are too small. Despite all these cruel truths, Pel is a talented musician and he earns his living by playing his 3-strings guitar on his head using his frog-like legs. The money he earned can be stored in his enormous pelican-mouth-like pouch. He normally uses the money earned to pay his rent and to buy his favourite food - salmon! He enjoys eating seafood too but he dreads worms the most.
Pel's optimism has brought him through life for 17 years. He loves the crowd and his music is his means to communicate with the world around him. But, despite his peaceful life now, he is constantly weighed down by a question : Where is his family?
He had been seperated from his family by birth and no one has ever heard any news about them. His only connection between him and his family is the pendant he wore on a chain on his neck. (I forgot to draw..heck!)
Will Pel find his family? Will he ever fly and speak? And so, the journey to the Meadow On The Water (*gua gua gua* Xp) begins as Pel starts off to look for an answer... and only with a true and pure heart shall he find the answer...