Paz-Books

This is a scene from my second book... The second book is full of surprises... and I still need to know what is going to be happening on the third one... I haven't finished it.... Usually I can only work on it when my children are asleep, and since they hardly are, I don't get a lot of time to work on it... One of the Saurian fighters is showing " Red"  Saurian's true nature... Red is probably looking too optimistic to be an Orc , I also decided to stop using the first black line for my drawings, from now on, no more tiny black lines, and the problem with it is that it really doesn't exist... It is our brain that decides to contain every object into a form, and I guess that it could also be part of our ancestral way of drawing things in caves (yeah suuure) Interested on my book ? I know you are,   Anyway... this is supposed to be a Medium Armored Saurian Carrier , and it is so difficult to draw things on a isometric point of view... lucky for

This is my latest drawing. Theresa is the one in the middle. On her sides are her daughters. They have the purple hair, a particularity of the Ghost people : they are basically elves who excel at " ghost walking " and that is only another name for astral projections... I must confess: the stuff I can't do, I reflect it on my books. When I was doing my pH.D. my former girlfriend was kind into this (she got an aunt who was capable of "witchcraft"), so sometimes, they went and practice meditation and stuff like that. I tried and I tried, but my mind is too noisy, or I just give up and go to sleep, but I remember once, that I was dreaming, and on that dream, I found myself outside my parent's house. I remember that it was a clear fresh night, and everything was so vivid: the noises, the feeling, even the smells. And the only thing that I couldn't move was my body... my head was coming out from the street, other than that, it truly was like if I was

So... I am mexican, of course I was going to put something about the Día de Muertos (but of course) This Ofrenda was set up at grandma's , and the only people I know are my granddad, and my sister. She died when she was like 21 or something. His boyfriend was driving, and we suspect he was high. They got a little baby girl who apparently crashed through the car window and got tangled on the branches of a tree. She remained there for quite some time, until people came and see what had happened. The boyfriend is alive and well, but he never got to see his daughter again. The little baby girl is now a señorita that is going to be, pretty soon, 15 years old. She's living with my folks, and she keeps on producing lots of troubles for them: she likes to tell lies, and she might be a kleptomaniac, and you know... my mother was the most affected of such tragic event. At that moment, I was really angry at her, how could you die like that? Youngster dies in a car accident ... s