Jonbu the baker

After that dream removed my writer’s block, I decided to do another post. ’s terrific day with the snow inspired me to draw something, so I decided to put my reacquired writing mood to what it’s not meant for.

This is what I first invisioned.

The chickie’s facial expression is so calm, you don’t know if it’s dead or just sleeping. The surrounding is white but pinkish, so you don’t know if it’s actually snow + snow or some bubble bath with a towel on its head.

Well, after I drew it and looked at it, something’s missing. Both in terms of the painting itself, and the fact that the chickie is not emotionally suffering like usual (Which is the core philosophy of Bikkuri Chickie). So I decided to add something to it.

Insipred by the intimidating Mr.P that overlooks everything I do from his dedicated corner.

Ahh, that’s better. Not enough color tho. Too bad after I generated the jpeg, I clicked exit, and the program didn’t ask me to Save the original file. So I’ve lost my precious strokes.