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September 5th, 2010 by Jake
Why do I write/draw?
Sparing you the tedious expedition of my own history of writing/drawing or the history of this particular question, the answer is simple: It makes me feel like I am a god.
When I write and draw, I am creating something. That act of creation, however small it may be, is my own in that moment. Through writing and drawing I can create new worlds and new life. One could say that from our perspective I am merely putting things on paper, but the feeling I get when I “put those things on paper” is a hint that something exists beyond what I’ve laid down. Even if it is intrinsically tied to the paper I put it on, the idea of the world or character itself transcends it.
When I write and draw, my mind holds worlds in its palm, creating the horizon as it tends to them with care. My characters take on a sense of individuality, being fully part of me but at the same time being their own, individual selves. I mold them to have flaws and faults, knowing that in overcoming the former that I have created something that is somehow greater than perfection. I challenge my worlds and inhabitants, daring them to rise to the greatness I have placed within them.
When I write and draw, I imagine myself as a glowing, celestial figure, floating in a void of darkness and stars. With a thought, I bring forth a world, and then begin to detail its past and future and present. Slowly, over long periods of time, I inscribe these details onto paper, and the world and its inhabitants become filled with life as the idea within them reaches out to readers and observers. As long as their name is spoken and their story is told, they will live on, growing into something greater.
That is why I write and draw. The love for my creations that permeates my being when I create is addicting, more than anything else in the world.
So, let me ask you: If you write or draw, or just like coming up with ideas… why do you do it?
Keep on dreaming.
Jake the Dreamaniac
August 12th, 2010 by Jake
As many of you know, I am a total nerd; I voraciously read fantasy and sci-fi, know far more comic book trivia then I ought to, enjoy anime and manga on occasion, have been playing videogames since I was six, etc. D&D is at once the pinnacle of my nerddom and the activity I get to do the least out of all of those other subjects.
Dungeons and Dragons first captured my interest in my early teens, when I had first decided to take pride in being a nerd. The D&D player was stereotypically depicted as the pinnacle of nerdiness, and thus I assumed the game would be of interest to me.
When I found out the game was essentially make-believe with a backbone of rules to prevent constant one-upping amongst the players, I fell deeply in love and never looked back.
For the past year (add a month or two) I’ve been a part of a ridiculous and entertaining campaign run by my friend Andre. However, with college fast approaching (ONE WEEK!), I will no longer be able to attend sessions. My characters… Laika the swordmaster werewolf, Solace the beautiful and divinely-inspired quasi-angel, and Thera the chosen warrior of Thor… will have to fall under Andre’s control or simply pass out of the story alltogether.
I’m unsure which part of those sessions I’ll miss the most: the deep, complex, twisting story, the incredibly detailed and thrilling combat sequences or simply bantering with my friends as we crashed our way uncertainly through Andre’s painstakenly woven story.
Scratch that. I’ll definitely miss that last one the most.
While I plan to take my D&D equipment with me to college and starting my own group, it would be impossible for me to forget the mostly fun, sometimes emotionally charged, always interesting times my friends and I had playing a slightly grown-up version of make believe.
Farewell, my friends. Keep me posted on what happens with Card Shark and the Inquisition, alright?
Keep on dreaming.
- Jake the Dreamaniac
June 28th, 2010 by Jake
On occasion, the poetic spirit take my fancy. This is just such an occasion.
First a flash, a searing bolt,
Fiercely flickering between white and black
Then, the crash, resonating to bone,
Followed by the thousand pounding hammers of hail,
And then the downpour, the biblical flood, soaking the dry earth,
and then… silence.
Lingering droplets, gentle as a zephyr, persist.
A moment of refraction, nature’s prism, creates a faint band of colors,
The calm after the storm.
February 15th, 2010 by Jake
Salutations! I guess. It’s rather awkward trying to figure out what to say on the very first sentence of the very first post on a blog, because you know anyone who’s actually reading it is only there because you know them personally.
But I digress.
My name’s Jake, and I’m the titular Dreamaniac. I’m an aspiring artist, writer, and cartoonist, but at the core I’m a thinker. I love to explore every realm of thought, challenge my own philosophies, and create worlds, characters, and ideas.
I’m also a bit of a narcissist (like most artists), but that’s secondary to my hunger for praise (also a trait of many artists.) While I certainly love to do my own thing, I love it even more when that thing is praised by other people. Hopefully this distinguishes me from the standard attention whore.
My interests, aside from thinking, are as follows:
- Comics: I love comics, including japanese manga, and as a derivative, cartoons and anime. You’ll probably see me upload a few comics here and there.
- Videogames: I was introduced to videogames at a young age. While I’ve gotten over the addiction I had in my youth, I still have a great love for the medium in general; I believe videogames are just as capable of being art as movies, paintings, and poetry are.
- Speculative Fiction: Technically this is a genre, not limited to any single medium, but seeing as my love for fantasy and sci-fi spreads across books, movies, games, and tabletop games, I figured I’d consolidate the category.
- Literature: I love to read. I can devour books in a matter of hours; my favorite story regarding this was when I bought the 7th Harry Potter book at a midnight release party, and finished it around six in the morning. When I arrived at school that day, I learned that one of my friends had stayed up all night reading the Wikipedia entry on the book as it updated so he could spoil it for me; when he found out I’d already read the entire book, he gave me quite a death glare.
- Dungeons and Dragons: Me and a bunch of my friends get together every once in a while to talk, eat junk, and play a game. The only difference between this and the standard bowling night is how awesomely nerdy D&D is.
Well, I suppose that’s it for now. If you’re actually, against all my expectations, reading this…

Keep on dreaming,
Jake and Whippy
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