Been thinking about Mr. Kiasu. There are probably some words that should go here too about how the Mr. Kiasu comics gave me a cultural claim to a country that I’m largely ignorant of, despite my ancestry.
Mostly just did cooking experiments tonight. So only sat down to scribble some stuff really late. Here are some tiny doodles.
I owe a bunch of art to people, and I’ve kinda been putting off doing the art during Blaugust because it feels like each one is going to take more than a day to complete. Time to pull out the sketches and get on top of it!
For some reason, drawing this guy’s hair made me think of Mr. Kiasu, even though there’s no real resemblence. (Why is there no Wikipedia page for Mr. Kiasu?)
I think this is the only Octoling I’ve drawn to date.
Messing around with some new brushes.