What is there to know about a cyborg hyena?
I tend to type too much, and I am sorry. At least that means I put thought and consideration into what I say, though you may not think so, nor appreciate it.
My main purpose is to post up art and writing as it shows up, and diligently post until the end of the world. As of now, the whole experience has brought me nothing but tear jerking joy and internal bruising.
So far, I have found
Character/Creature Conceptual art
Writing (looking into scripts too)
Sound Design/Music (though by the tiniest hair)
Surreal/Horror (labeled) art
to really be my shtick these days.
I don't get paid anything, because half the time I'm practicing, and the half I'm making stuff for my friends or through blood-signed agreements,
I would like to start my grand adventure by making cd or book covers,
designing characters for short films OR doing some sound work for a short film.
Some chocolate coins wouldn't hurt, maybe I wouldn't have to (SOPA)
so send a note if you want or desperately need a cyborghyena to mix blood and milk for the project.
These selfless boxes are my betters, and my friends.
They keep this shanty kingdom from both collapsing, and re-introducing the Plagues to mankind. Go to them.
--- Duke of the hyenas.
---Where did she make off to? Does anybody know?