Sunday, May 25, 2014

Kip's Return to the Verdant Land

That's right, y'all, there are TREES in Kansas. GREEN ones. It's pretty great.

Home for the summer, then on to the next adventure in Florence, Italy for the fall semester! I plan on making a separate travel blog to document that experience, which I will link here when the time comes.

Meanwhile, I'm missing my friends and scrambling to get a summer job and, oh yeah, unpacking. Why do I own so much junk? And Anna, I'm so sorry we made off with your entire box of summer reading. I do feel awful about that.

Things of import that happened at St. Olaf this year:

(1. I switched my primary instrument from standard piano to 7/8ths piano, which was an incredibly eye-opening experience. I was able to correct several bad physical habits in my playing since I didn't have to worry as much about stretches. Excited to tackle some rep next year that I've always wanted to play but could never reach before. Part of that journey was switching to a new teacher. This lady is such the bomb.

(2. Finished my frontloaded music theory and music history courses. I actually get to choose classes now. My final project for music history was a paper and an art project exploring Gustav Mahler's relationship with his wife by examining the Adagietto from his 5th Symphony. (View the project here.)

(3. I completed the Great Conversation program as of one week ago yesterday and that is a great feeling, lemme tell you. I instigated a dance party with this Enrique Iglesias song on the last day of class. Enjoy.



(4. Kept the party going over at Magical Steampunk Gypsies. We have big plot plans for the summer. Don't see this baby petering out anytime soon.

(5. Experienced my coldest temperature to date: -40 degrees Fahrenheit. It burns, preciouss.

(6. Had my first legal drink (and my only drink to date) thanks to the questionable influence of John Green's Looking for Alaska. As it turns out, Strawberry Hill is gross.

(7. Lived in the smallest dorm room on campus with my favorite Anna. It was cramped, but she was a trooper. We spent a significant amount of time watching each other sleep. Also, the poem game. And she got some of her poems published in the campus literary magazine! I'm so glad we're married.

(8. Matt and I celebrated our one-year anniversary back in November, as you may recall. We continue to be very much in love and are also bros. I just keep finding out more awesome things about him. The plan is for me to spend a week visiting him in Maryland near the end of the summer before I go to Italy and he goes to Budapest. Not super looking forward to eight months of long distance, but we're boss ninjas at long distance and we will be okay.


Commander Kip
"So... do you think a girl would fall for that?" "... what just happened?"
Normal is overrated!






Monday, May 12, 2014

my brain is so done

We just turned in our cumulative Great Con essays that were supposed to synthesize everything we've learned in the past two years of this program. Pulled my first all nighter, woo! And by "woo" I mean "oh god everything hurts I just want to die but I have more papers due aaugh." 

So, y'know, I'm making a blog post instead. 

Have a teensy doodle of Alaska.


The angel Aziraphale from Neil Gaiman and Terry Pratchett's Good Omens. Oh my god, he is the most adorable thing, all bookish and awkward. I ship him and Crowley so hard.


This is a DnD character you guys haven't met yet! He's from the evil pirate campaign we started over Interim this year. His name is Jackdaw and he's not actually evil; he was press-ganged into joining the small and motley crew of this pirate ship and just really doesn't want to be there. He's also fifteen and likes dick jokes. Because he's a teenage boy.




Some elflady, I dunno.


And sometimes I actually draw in my sketchbook. Weird, I know. I was thinking about putting Kaly and Teris Thorn into our present-day Guaren threads on MSG. Because I like them and there's not much more to be done with them in the thread they're in right now. I sort of like the idea of Kaly morphing from this bitter, angular teenager into a serene young woman who's made peace with the demons of her past. Also, I want to have her and her brother working to destroy this "benevolent" childcare organization that takes kids off the streets and shelters them, only to sell them to chemical testing companies when they reach a certain age.


And on the subject of MSG, have a fabrant. An old one. I think I drew this last semester.


And a super super old sketch of Obi-Wan and Siri that I abandoned, came back to, and abandoned again. Gaah, they're so cute and I've never been able to do them justice in my art. 'Tis a sad thing.


Also, remember a while back when I read Clockwork Princess and decided that the love triangle could have totally been solved by a hot threesome? I may have tried to draw it a little bit. Will and Tessa and Jem, being unjealously hot together.


Oh, and speaking of hot, there will certainly be some Karou and Akiva art heading your way once I have time to properly draw again. Meanwhile, quick messy Ziri sketches that just happened after I finished Dreams of Gods and Monsters. Gyaah, that book was so pretty. I just wanted to, I dunno, lick it. And Ziri definitely grew on me, the sneaksy little bugger. (Also I've been drawing Eliza a lot because she is a hottie and a really awesome lady and I ship her and you-know-who super super hard. Seriously, they need their own spinoff, like Mik and Zuzana.)


So that was a good time. Although I did have to lie in bed and cry after I finished it because it was so beautiful and aching and bittersweet and certain and uncertain and just waaaaah.

Can't wait until I have access to a scanner again. Gross phone pix are gross.

Commander Kip
"I know, Blue Velvet Scrotum would be a good name for my tumblr!"
Normal is overrated!





Saturday, May 3, 2014

back when we were babbies

Anna made the mistake of logging me into her Facebook account yesterday. I discovered last year's pictures. 

Once upon a time, we were freshmans in Kildahl. We had a lot more Nerf wars back then. Boy, we were badasses. (The shirt I am wearing belongs to Matt; that is why it is a massive sky-blue tent.)



I'm trying to find a nice patch of sunshine so I can take crappy phone pix of some of the drawings I've been working on of late, but this is Minnesnowta and we don't have sun here. Only clouds and rain and slush and hail and sadness. Though it is a bit warmer today.

And now, Great Con paper.

Commander Kip
"Does world peace come with fries?" "If freaking better. Or I will send it freaking back."
Normal is overrated!