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3D Coat, oh how I love you, let me count the ways


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1) Voxels, voxels, voxels

 

2) Every time I open you, you make me feel like I have a grow brush in my pants set to 100% depth

 

3) Voxel to surface and back to voxel at the click of a button, shwing

 

4) Zbrush you're great and you have your place, it's just not on my computer as long as 3Dcoat is on the block

 

5) You make me want to retopo an apple pie and...well... voxelize you!

 

I'll stop there before things get to inappropriate, I'll just share a "selfie" of my first completed project.

 

Sincerely, 

A Noob

 

 

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Carefull,someday you'll need viagra after this one...

Or you can expect The Spanish Inquisition to burst in any minute now!

 

Wait... But...

 

Nobody expects The Spanish Inquisition!

 

...

 

(doors to my apartment open wide in accompaniment of trumpets...)

 

Their chief weapon is surprise. Surprise and fear... No, two weapons: surprise and fear and ruthless efficiency... No, three weapons: surprise, fear and ruthless efficiency and almost fanatical devotion to the pope... Four weapons! Surprise, fear and ruthless efficiency and almost complete devotion to the pope... No! Amongst their weapons... Amongst their weaponry are such elements as fear su...

(luckily for me, they just burst out to re-discuss their entrée. Phew!)

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The title of this thread peaked the interest of my inner Elizabeth Barrett Browning... and Monty Python too.
 
43rd Sonnet from the Portuguese
 
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height
My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight
For the ends of being and ideal grace.
I love thee to the level of every day’s
Most quiet need, by sun and candle-light.
I love thee freely, as men strive for right.
I love thee purely, as they turn from praise.
I love thee with the passion put to use
In my old griefs, and with my childhood’s faith.
I love thee with a love I seemed to lose
With my lost saints. I love thee with the breath,
Smiles, tears, of all my life; and, if God choose,
I shall but love thee better after death.
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