{"id":105,"date":"2008-02-02T18:45:32","date_gmt":"2008-02-02T22:45:32","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.webomator.com\/2008\/02\/02\/in-progress-yet-to-be-named-retrofuturistic-city-scene\/"},"modified":"2008-02-02T18:45:32","modified_gmt":"2008-02-02T22:45:32","slug":"in-progress-yet-to-be-named-retrofuturistic-city-scene","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.webomator.com\/wordpress\/2008\/02\/02\/in-progress-yet-to-be-named-retrofuturistic-city-scene\/","title":{"rendered":"In progress: Yet-to-be-named Retrofuturistic City Scene"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;ve never liked showing work in progress*, and I can prove it.\n<\/p><p>\nThough I don&#8217;t remember this myself I have it on the best authority that as an infant, I just wouldn&#8217;t talk. <em>Just wouldn&#8217;t<\/em>. They were actually getting sort of worried about me, till one day I fell down and hurt my head badly enough that blood poured all over my face, and before I could stop myself, I yelled &#8220;Get this stuff offa me!&#8221;\n<\/p><p>\n<em>The first thing I ever said was a complete sentence<\/em>. The way I figure it, I wasn&#8217;t going to say a word to anyone until I&#8217;d conjugated everything that could be conjugated <em>in my head<\/em> so that no one could hear me make a mistake. True story.\n<\/p>\n<img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/www.webomator.com\/grafx2\/blog\/retrofuturistic_city01.jpg\" alt=\"retro futuristic city scene\" height=\"284\" width=\"501\" style=\"margin-top:16px;margin-bottom:12px;\"\/>\n<p>\nSo obviously that means I&#8217;d rather not let you see things that aren&#8217;t finished, except that&#8217;s stupid, so here&#8217;s one that&#8217;s a long ways from being finished yet. It&#8217;s so unfinished that it doesn&#8217;t have a name. I usually name these after the titles of, or lines from, popular songs of the 20s and 30s, and though I have a few ideas I&#8217;m not sure yet what it&#8217;ll be called.\n<\/p><p>\n<img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/www.webomator.com\/grafx2\/blog\/retrofuturistic_city02.jpg\" alt=\"retropolis monorail\" height=\"351\" width=\"140\" style=\"float:right;margin:12px;margin-right:0px;\"\/>I&#8217;m combining a lot of elements here that I&#8217;ve built during the past eight years (which means some of them need some retooling; I spent some time reworking the monorail pylons, for example, which are just so dang big in this picture) along with some new stuff. The new bits are\/will be mainly in the near foreground, where some of my newest Retropolitan characters will appear in their glorious high res-ness.\n<\/p><p>\nAnd though at the moment it&#8217;s arranged as three separate scenes &#8211; eventually, it&#8217;ll probably be two &#8211; I&#8217;m having a wonderful and a very relieved time spreading out into the new memory space that&#8217;s available to me now that I&#8217;ve finally gone over to a 64 bit OS. There are  frequent sighs of relief here in the Secret Laboratory.\n<\/p><p>\nI&#8217;ve got tons to do on&#8230; well, practically everything&#8230; but the highlights will be the people on the balcony and what they&#8217;re up to, some folks debarking from the monorail, and more, some of which will come as a surprise to me.\n<\/p><p>\nThe distant buildings are part of my ongoing city model, a necessary and huge asset for my &#8220;Empire State Patrol&#8221; project. Miles to go before I sleep, and all that.\n<\/p><p>\nI&#8217;d been planning for this to end up as about an 18 x 24&#8243; poster and print, but it&#8217;s shaping up so well that I think I may do the final version larger&#8230; about 20 x 30&#8243;.<\/p>\n\n<p style=\"text-indent:0px;\">=================================<br \/>\n*So why do I have a &#8220;Works in Progress&#8221; category here in the blog?<em> <\/em>Because it&#8217;s never too late to change.\n<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;ve never liked showing work in progress*, and I can prove it. Though I don&#8217;t remember this myself I have it on the best authority that as an infant, I just wouldn&#8217;t talk. Just wouldn&#8217;t. They were actually getting sort of worried about me, till one day I fell down and hurt my head badly [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[4,15],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-105","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-computer-graphics","category-works-in-progress"],"acf":[],"aioseo_notices":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.webomator.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/105","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.webomator.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.webomator.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.webomator.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.webomator.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=105"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.webomator.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/105\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.webomator.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=105"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.webomator.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=105"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.webomator.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=105"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}