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Bit of my school degree show work. It’s an interactive installation of multiple moving parts. A comic to be read, an audio to be heard while rocking in the chair on the porch. Witch bottles keep the artist and audience safe. The mirror has caught a devil, maybe two. The coyote skull whispers of a mutual end and an even playing field.
Using Sandman panels of Dream of the Endless to warmup.
Corporate Goth. IYKYK
Bit more personal than I’m used to being really, but- my master’s degree is coming to an end pretty soon. About a week ago that was really eating me up. I was juggling all the career paths I could start really honing in on. I mean, hell I gotta pay the bills, but the idea of going back to just another office job was eating me up. Did I do “fine” art and work on that path, did I try for a studio position doing visual development or character design? Did I start utilizing some of the stories I have jotted down over the years to finally do something of my own IP in comics? Something I kept coming back to. I went to bed really roiling on it.
Then I had a dream. Dramatic as that is. Call me Martin. But it really felt like a donkey-kick from the Powers That Be. Or maybe a bit like my mother tapping me on the forehead and saying, “Think.” So I made a little comic about it. Nothing super fancy. Something to capture the clarity I felt in the realization. How it felt to sit up in bed in the dark and go, “Well…damn. Guess so.” So now, I suppose, I’m going to have to get better at making comics. Because dream me was doing great, because the potential art I saw sifting through panes on the walls of that little studio room felt like something I could maybe have. Because it really doesn’t feel like I have a choice now, now that it’s been lit up in my chest. Anywho, here’s the comic of the dream I had that told me to work in comics/graphic novels as an artist.
Hold Monster.
I’ve got one of these again. Totally free, can’t have any tiers til October. So another place to follow me. See designs and sketches, maybe some polls and redraws.
More of this creature. I’m thinking thoughts.
Did a redraw (first pic) of my 2023 Halsin (second pic). It’s also posted on my patreon, link is in my bio
‘Sona things. Because I’m an artist and can do what I want.
I’ve got one of these again. Totally free, can’t have any tiers til October. So another place to follow me. See designs and sketches, maybe some polls and redraws.
Think undead lich general, who raises his army from the fighting and magical dead. Named Bram
Character design for Seethe, Star Wars fan work character concept.
Concept work of my character Seethe. He’s based in the Star Wars universe (hello dathomirian zabrak). Some skin and teeth variants. And some expressions for him.
So relearning photoshop on an iPad is a hellscape
TW: Flashing lights
When the von Valencius agents caught him, his ship was falling apart. When they found him within it. Well. They didn’t expect him to go quietly.
Finished him up today. Need to name the little psyker.
Applied to work on Warhammer. So have my Rogue Trader WIP, a sadistic psyker skilled in biomancy.