Sasiadragon

I see that apprently, dA decided to add even more changes to things we already liked, instead of fixing what is broken. Which is great! I already didn't like dA, and because of what I have seen Inkstand do over at Tumblr, I decided that this was the time to say - excuse my crude language - FUCK IT.

I'm leaving.

I am truly sorry for everyone who is saddened by this, but I've had it. I'm saying goodbye to DeviantART. Why? Because I only stuck around because of YOU GUYS. Everything else, other sites can do better - other sites I'd rather support. BUT, I still don't want to lose you guys, you're my friends, you've supported me through the times, so here's where I'm moving.

I have my Tumblr, The Nearsighted Microraptor
I will be moving from that as well as soon as INKSTAND comes up and running, I promise to come back here and alert you all when that happens!

I've recently made a Weasyl and I will try to see if that's the new site for me. I go by Starfog there. I also have an already established Wysp profile where I go by the same name, and I do think this will be where I place my roots for now (though I want to branch out as much as possible)

Welcome to the new DeviantART. Except it isn't even Deviantart and probably only sucks half as much. Thanks, everyone on this site, for all you did, but now it's time for me to move on. You have shaped my life and I love you. I hope you might follow along, or at least not forget me immediately.

Thanks for everything
Starfog, who is no longer going to be called Sasiadragon.













GOOD-BYE!

Let's have visual journey to mark deviantART's birthday. I have been here for almost four years, and I'd like to thank everyone who have supported me, encouraged me, and helped me improve!

2011

2012

2013



2014



January 13 --- January 14

January 2012 ----- february 2013




Big thanks to all the artists who have shared their art with me, challenging me to grow and do new things, and find myself in a world of amazing visual voices





Thank you all for sharing. Special thanks to opplet Riorlyne paper-cabbage and of course sambeawesome , who have changed my art, yes, but also my life.
And now, let's go draw some MOAR!

Hey-hey-hey! Long time no see! It's totally not because I've been captured by Tumblr, how could you even the that thought? <_< -coughtotallyisthoughcough- but the thing is, I want to write a(nother) book. It would be essays about my life. Specifically about my autism, my religion (pagan, nature-based, sherecarian and just began working with Loki, it's a mess, but I like it) vulture culture, and of course my art processes and writing. And a lot of other mess.
The thing is, I have to determine what language I want to write in! My own would surely be the easiest, but people who don't understand it ... well, they don't understand. So if anyone'd be interested in reading it, please ... react some way, and I'll (probably) do it. If not, I'll run with my own language.

On another note, I am working on something. And I might throw a Tumblr-dump in your face sometimes, just to prove that I'm alive. But, you know, -insert custom bad excuse here- and pixel dragons.

OH! By the way, you can't find my Tumblr at Sasiadragon.tumblr.com anymore, it's officially thenearsightedmicroraptor.tumblr.comnow, just FYI. There be doodles. And rambles and nitpicking and puns. Probably demons. Maybe snails.

Oh, yeah, about that novel! I finished it, though did not meet the goal. But that is all right. It was too large for dA to handle, so have a google-documents file instead, complete with plot-holes, spelling errors and weird wording. Enjoy!

Who repairs what is broken

And so have the National Novel Writing Month, and I can tell that someone are excited. So excited, in fact, that you probably won't see much to me in this month. If you want to follow my process, you can look at my NaNoWriMo profile under stats, and I'll probably post it at dA when I'm done. If you can't wait, I upload something to my Tumblr now and then, it's tagged NaNoWriMo. Aaand here's a little bit about what my story's about:

Hugin grew up in a world build on the ashes of the information age, in a small clan that struggles to survive in the harsh condition in the northern Greenland, one of the only locations that the global warming left cool enough for anything to live. When he turns seventeen summers old, he has to prove his worth by bringing the clan resources to survive the dark of the winter. Loyal to his father's wishes, he goes for a kill so impressive that it could earn him the title as the best hunter of the whole clan. Hugin is strong, yet a polar bear is too much for even him, and instead of winning honour, he loses an arm.

Realizing that he won't survive for long in a society where you have to be able to help yourself, he leaves his family to find someone he heard of as a child, someone who uses brains instead of brawn. A person known as Who Repairs What is Broken When Time is for That, who might be able to teach him how to survive without being able to hunt for yourself.

And that's all. See ya' peeps! I'll return next month to be social with a brand new and (hopefully) finished first-draft novel under my arm.