tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-41429816581803591392024-03-14T00:56:40.427-07:00daisies and Snow, Dandelions and Moon LightKarin Regenasshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12527187726813120511noreply@blogger.comBlogger108125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4142981658180359139.post-73422749093054493092012-04-29T17:26:00.000-07:002012-04-29T17:26:07.665-07:00Day at Japantown!A little trip to Japantown for my sisters birthday! We had a lot of fun in the sun! Ho ho ho (laaaame!)<br />
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anyway here are some pictures to share in memorie of that glorious day :)<br />
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Happy Birthday Leann!<br />
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Anyway, lets all make 2012 a great year in a combinet effort! Spread some love and happienss....Even if it goes against your evil nature!<br />
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Now to new years resolutions...<br />
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1.Get a fun job! hopefuly for games<br />
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3. Do a lot more fun projects and continue on Lioness!<br />
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</div>Karin Regenasshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12527187726813120511noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4142981658180359139.post-71569335408526100612011-12-23T20:03:00.000-08:002011-12-23T20:05:44.951-08:00little derps<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Hills in ecstasy of different color, grief in punishing midday summer, grief some more under the pressure of men a restless whisper scattered across, unable to breath unable to rest. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></span><br />
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<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><em>Mothers gift...(Those who bring the gift of language) this poem is rather a thank you.)</em></span></span></span></b></div><span style="font-size: x-small;"> </span><br />
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="color: #943634; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: accent2; mso-themeshade: 191;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Mother to daughter….</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Locate I love you somewhere in</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="color: #943634; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: accent2; mso-themeshade: 191;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Those words lingering between</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Teeth and eyes, bite it but</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="color: #943634; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: accent2; mso-themeshade: 191;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Never without meaning </span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Take care not to hurt, you want so</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="color: #943634; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: accent2; mso-themeshade: 191;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Greedy needy but…</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Much so little. Words say everything.</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="color: #943634; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: accent2; mso-themeshade: 191;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Something needs to be remembered</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">I love you again,</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="color: #943634; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: accent2; mso-themeshade: 191;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Always </span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Then what is emptiness for. To</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="color: #943634; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: accent2; mso-themeshade: 191;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Build bridges of wisdom</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Fill,fill. I heard words and words full</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="color: #943634; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: accent2; mso-themeshade: 191;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Of color to paint the world</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Of holes aching. Speech is a mouth.</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="color: #943634; font-size: 18pt; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: accent2; mso-themeshade: 191;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><span style="font-size: small;">Full <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>of endless love….<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></div>Karin Regenasshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12527187726813120511noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4142981658180359139.post-50734072872889674122011-12-12T22:12:00.000-08:002011-12-12T22:12:19.373-08:00Hurling bodies (writing)<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Daryl nervously looks around. He coughs and shivers and swallows hard…He grimaces and grunts. He closes his eyes a minute and frowns, coughs again, hurling bodies onto the chariot. With each plopping sound the chariot creeks like an old hag. Daryl holds his breath a while, a useless gesture really. Pulling, grabbing, lifting and <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">throw!<o:p></o:p></i></span></div><br />
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">“Daryl….This one’s for the prison…They say she-“<o:p></o:p></span></div><br />
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">“I don’t care boy…Just dump her on the stack. Dead or not they are all headed for that place”<o:p></o:p></span></div><br />
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">“But….They say she’s not to die?”<o:p></o:p></span></div><br />
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">“She won’t….”<o:p></o:p></span></div><br />
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Daryl approaches and takes a good look at the pretty woman’s face. He grimaces again, squinting, making wrinkled face swallow his eyes-almost<o:p></o:p></span></div><br />
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">He grabs her and hurls her body onto the pyle-creeek- again.<o:p></o:p></span></div><br />
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">The old man sneezes violently holding on to the boy, then he swears and spits onto the ground-yellow.<o:p></o:p></span></div><br />
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">A young man dressed in a purple toga approaches them stone faced. Elegant steps, he kicks a nearby body, unfortunate enough to still lay on the ground. <o:p></o:p></span></div><br />
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">“What is this? Why are you not off to Hornburg yet?”<o:p></o:p></span></div><br />
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">“Sire the bodies have been increasing, I am old…Need I say more?”<o:p></o:p></span></div><br />
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">“It is unsightly! And your mules stink are they rotting as well?”<o:p></o:p></span></div><br />
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">“Sire, they have not eaten in days neither did I. How about giving me my pay?”<o:p></o:p></span></div><br />
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">“How about eternal piece? Shall I hurl your rotten but onto the pile?”<o:p></o:p></span></div><br />
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">The silence filled with words unspoken, a battle of the eyes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The young boy coughs, breaking the tension. The mules are agitated, their hooves clatter on marble ground, and their nostrils flare. Moving bones. <o:p></o:p></span></div><br />
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">The man approaches the nameless boy a grin forming on his thin lips. The marble face looks down on him. The boy frowns, barley manage to return the gaze.<o:p></o:p></span></div><br />
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">“And who might you be?”<o:p></o:p></span></div><br />
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">“Sir I am a helper sir”<o:p></o:p></span></div><br />
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">“And of what help might a scrawny little one be?”<o:p></o:p></span></div><br />
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">“ I bring the….B-bodies here and figure out who goes where”<o:p></o:p></span></div><br />
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">“As if it matters…Do you know what the Hornburg is?”<o:p></o:p></span></div><br />
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">“A prison?”<o:p></o:p></span></div><br />
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">The young man’s perfect face cracks as cold laughter escapes his throat. He pats the boy onto his head and turns, glancing at the old man before leaving. His footsteps resound on the floor, a sound that penetrates heart and bones. Joining a crowd of purple togas he is gone. The old man grunts and grimaces, looking at the young boy, a sigh escapes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Back to work, pulling and hurling till dusk takes them.<o:p></o:p></span></div><br />
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<div align="center"></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">You light up the nights painting starless skies in your neon color.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><br />
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">By day you are the color of bones, I paint you all across my life mixing into the pigments. Though, comes darkness you are the only one to shine. The one to remain, like death in the end is the ultimate truth.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><br />
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Sometimes you frighten me as I am blind when the lights so bright, but there you are- Humming faintly, a chilling image from the past…. Haunting, hunting for my heartbeat.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span></span></div><br />
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">So mysterious, so most beautiful there is no color as potent as you. The lost child found, and all the miracles and wonders long gone. Here them galaxies and star-crossed lovers. All of them mourning and celebrating in a place, cold space. <o:p></o:p></span></span></div><br />
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">I stain my hands, my hair and vision in wild joy. Yes I am guilty of loving you….<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><br />
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Beautiful times with you are precious, as precious as the way to the northern star…<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><br />
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Anyway, here is a video of Andy showing off his skills as a musician (too bad I don't have the video of him singing and playing the guitar! Yep Remember music day?)<br />
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<span style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">Blood most important carrier of life. Red-</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">Three fathers for the child! Oh, a 4<sup>th</sup> one joins like a secret whisper in the cool night’s breeze. </span><br />
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<span style="color: black; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: text1;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">There she was again, like every afternoon of the week. Ordering her hot chocolate as always and taking a raspberry coffeecake with that…<o:p></o:p></span></span><br />
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I was really lucky to have met her, always pushing me to be a better artist. She introduced to me, some of my first influences and sugested some of the greatest teachers to me...<br />
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Through her I met awesome other artists and kept pushing my own art. Also she advised me to take some intimidating classes which I would not have taken otherwise (Anthony's class and Advanced Perspective). <br />
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It's funny but she knows my head is always in the clouds so....Thanks for reminding me of important things (OPT for example)! <br />
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Everyone should have awesome friends like that...Thanks for your friendship in those AAU years, it was very precious to me and I hope we'll be friends forever! ♥<br />
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Okay besides all that cheese! She has become a really great artist! So check out her stuff!<br />
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<a href="http://irysching.carbonmade.com/">http://irysching.carbonmade.com/</a><br />
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Not only is she a great artist but a precious friend who has always supportet me, eventhough we don't see each other that often anymore (sadly). Not many people support their friends as much as she did, so this is also a "thank you" sincerely.<br />
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Okay, enough talk, that is what she looks like through my eyes!<br />
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1/2 tsp baking heat<br />
3/4 tsp cleavage<br />
1 tsp mystery<o:p></o:p></span></div><span style="color: black; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"> </span><div align="center" style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; font-size: 14pt;">1/2 tsp compliments<br />
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1/4 tsp (freshly) smile<br />
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1/2 cup butter, room temperature<br />
1/2 cup sugar<br />
1/2 cup saliva<br />
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The pictures are from our "doll" project and we finally finished our next little Animatic! Also I will take some pictures of our new crochet stuff and dolls and put those up as soon as I get some time...Lately a lot of things have gone wrong or just need me to take care of them so....Sigh...My money is still trapped somewhere in a failled transfer attempt, this causes me a lot of grief now its a back and forth story to figure out where the hell it is!!! >< also I am looking for a job...It seems like everyone needs some fancy "flash" artist these days....What about traditional? (I can do photoshop too!)Where are the days were simple illustrators where needed???<br />
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Karin Regenasshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12527187726813120511noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4142981658180359139.post-31167675638367163692011-08-21T17:13:00.000-07:002011-08-21T17:13:45.192-07:00Style testLooking for a style to paint the "doll" project...Little stories simmilar to childrens book. Not sure yet how the story will be presented but we were already looking for a style...I didn't even know what to paint when I saw a cute picture of one of my cousines! So I was like "cute girl with loooong hair!"<br />
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Karin Regenasshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12527187726813120511noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4142981658180359139.post-24722402832500536152011-08-19T18:37:00.000-07:002011-08-19T18:37:13.060-07:00Lots of fun projects!I am very excited right now! Working on three projects for the rest of this year. The first one is of course the little Lioness "episodes" on our common website (link is on the right side thefragmentedworld).<br />
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Also by halloween we will have a miniature of the Sararohn underworld....It consists of a prison where young girls are tortured by the king of that place (Hades) also his captured bride Persephone's room. Various other parts of the dungeon are also being made...Horror chef's speciall menu "underbody of young maid on golden pasta!" because of adult content I have to figure out the best way of putting a restriction...<br />
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One other project is our "doll story" project, making some original characters (costumes toys etc...With lots of Yarn!) It's not sure yet exactly what the story will be though. for now, here are some collor panels of the Animatic that will be made soon.<br />
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Karin Regenasshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12527187726813120511noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4142981658180359139.post-24946989254361345442011-08-10T22:50:00.000-07:002011-08-10T22:50:43.481-07:00Animation francais incroyables!I was recently looking through some french animations....They blew my mind this is just one example and definitely worth watching it :)<br />
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Karin Regenasshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12527187726813120511noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4142981658180359139.post-33735821246866614032011-08-05T18:55:00.000-07:002011-08-05T18:55:07.014-07:00Future PlansTime is running out, as much as I'd like to deny it, my "adventure" here at the Academy of art are comming to an end. I cannot really say I am ready for it, sadly...I wonder where I will be a year from now. I made some good griends over here which really makes me want to stay but then, most of them are also international and who knows where life will take them? So I was thinking about what would feel best for me....I really don't know O__O there are good and bad things about everywhere, so its really vague >.< I can't stand it...Ach!! It's me who is vague -__- <br />
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Aaany way, no need to crack my head open over this, it's no use. The major factor in this decission is a job anyway. I'd love to go back to Switzerland and work but there just isn't any animation or game company, I thinkthere are some small ones but the chance is too slim. Also it would be a closer flight to my family from there...(Mauritius has no big art jobs either).I was also thinking of France or germany since I speak the language and I just saw thgat france has some truly amazing animated work! (2 and 3 D!) but oh well we will see :) life is awesome!<br />
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Anyway here they are its where last chapter ended, Lioness met the old man Midos by the river. She brough him home and then left to go home herself but....Things turn out quite different.<br />
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The second one is my new character Papaya...I think she's the only big boobs sexy character I did so far...I don't know if I should be happy or just embarassed O///O<br />
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Is my favourite Manga artist/author by far. He is awesomely funny, I love the pages in Gintama where he is answering fan letters or just rambling about stuff! He does not only give people a glimpse of what a mangaka's life is like in Japan but he does it in such an entertaining, funny way. I would love it if he had a blog, now I cannot read Japanes but I am sure some fans would translate his posts :P Too bad they don't seem to translate those manga pages though (the ones where he is just talking about random stuff) so I always have to wait for the next vol. to come out....Which is a problem because he heared they are going to stop publishing it in the United States, now I'll check germany or france if they doo, still so bothersome!!!<br />
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Also it's sad but I don't think he will ever come to any American conventions -__- he seems really like a shy animal, more like a shy gorilla....hmmmm, I wonder if he really looks like one....A gorilla... O__O Sorachi Sensei are you really a gorilla?? Can I have you as a pet? So I can force you to never stop writing Gintama?<br />
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AX was a lot of fun, I will uppload some pictures soon, also from the stuff I bought :P Oh by the way, there were quite some fans of Gintama (Cosplay) and also one of my Gintoki prints run out :D But i have to say sales where a lot better last year...Karin Regenasshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12527187726813120511noreply@blogger.com