As always, I am striding purposefully forward into the abyss. I just tend to keep working until someone tells me enough already.
No one seems to believe me when I say that my newer drafts of the script have replaced a shoe with a
baby, thus solving many plot holes.
So, I felt it was high time to post some more sketches, proving the shoe really is a baby now:
I have named him Bróg.
It makes me want the end credits just to be all the characters dancing to Dance Magic Dance, though thankfully copyright laws prohibit such nonsense.
Here also are my newest concepts for the
forest, combining digital painting and overlays of my photographs from Bushy Park: