Joining violin plates with the jointer plane is so tricky and so important that it’s the ONLY step that we don’t get to do on our first violin. But remember, I’m on my SECOND VIOLIN! which means plenty of fodder for my new violin making mini-series: JOINT PAIN!
…. Thank goodness the last panel is a hyperbole. I did bump the vise. But it didn’t fall. And she wasn’t horrified. In fact, I think she was not surprised at all. And it has a safety net under it (aka a big trash can).
I’m supposed to be studying for a violin construction quiz. Thought I’d cheat on my blog here and just post some of my notes. As you will see, they can be a little, um, excessive at times.
I definitely drew that around Thanksgiving.
Hmm, I guess this is part two of a series on spandex/tight clothing. I should really just do away with sports bras. Not like there’s anything to strap down anyway. Mom describes us as “机场,” literally meaning “airport,” as in we are flat as runways. I prefer to think of our physique as… practical.
By the way, I think this was the most challenging posing / anatomy I have ever drawn without directly copying a reference. I mean, occasionally I kind of waved my arms around in the mirror, but that doesn’t really count. And I gave up on all the hands.
Fight for your pool rights, mutants!
This is a running joke between my sister and me from childhood.
If you’re wondering what happened to my promised Saturday post about knife handles, ummm it has been postponed.
Happy summer and have fun getting a spandex tan!
Some assembly required….
The final chart is gonna look craaaaaaaazyyyy. When I finish the other parts, maybe I’ll have to combine it all, dress it up all pretty with color, and make prints of it.
fix it with shading 