Wednesday, November 17, 2010

Sunday, November 7, 2010


finally a day of rest.
running fom the bus station and resting at end of run. not the last frame because from that position he's going to jump out of the scene.

Tuesday, September 28, 2010

Tuesday, September 21, 2010

Friday, September 10, 2010

response to Pascal Campion

I found him interesting and he seems to have the perfect life. Drawing all the time sounds like a great process. I wish they told us how long in actual hours or maybe minutes for him, it took to draw himself at the desk.

I prefer to draw on paper first but my goal is always to animate and it seems to be an added step in the process. I've been learning the pen tool, but I've only used it once, which is how I drew my hero. Also I did it in flash and was able to do it because of the countless tutorials I've watched on you tube.

Wednesday, September 8, 2010

True Idenity

My name is David Nunes and I am an art major. I grew up on a dairy in Farmington, Ca. Most people don't know where Farmington is, so I'll tell you. It about a half an hour north of Modesto. If you take McHenry Avenue north you'll run right into it. I've wanted to do animation since the third grade. I heard that UCLA had an animation program and so I wanted to go there. I still love cartoons. As much as I enjoy computer animation there will always be a place in my heart for hand drawn animation.

Presently I am in my last semester here at Stanislaus.I'm taking 22units this semester and work forty hours a week. I live in Modesto and work on a duck farm in Oakdale.  I have a band, also by the name nideit. The name comes from my mother. When I would joke with her she would call me an idiot. But with her strong portuguese accent it souded like nid-e-it. Also, I'm engaged to be married in January. 

So after I graduate and get married I hope to move to Seattle shortly there after. I hope to become a High School art teacher and play more music.

My story

My powers came to me in a dream. I was 17 and my days were stretched. Days were spent in between school, athletics and visits to the hospital. My dream came to me during a nap while resting in the parking lot of Memorial hospital.  It foretold a tumor the would swell in my head. The pressure of the tumor on my brain triggered a ungodly amount of adrenaline in my system. This gave me strength, speed and the stealthiness of an owl and the agilitiy of a cat, ten fold. Suprisingly the growth was not in danger of harming me because of the effect it had on my body. My body fights the tumor and as it gets smaller my powers dimenish. which allows it to grow again. This also effects my powers as the tumor lessens as does my powers.