D&D character, didn't quite turn out as I wanted it to, but I guess nobody choses their own faces anyway, so I'm fine with it...
Peter Solarz
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noise dept.
One Nice Bug Per Day
trying on a metaphor
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Claire Keane
Not today Justin
Misplaced Lens Cap

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shark vs the universe
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

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if i look back, i am lost
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@odigosilva
D&D character, didn't quite turn out as I wanted it to, but I guess nobody choses their own faces anyway, so I'm fine with it...
We don’t need to look far into the universe to see how small we actually are…
Machines and man, at which point did we become so different, and how long will it last?
(If you click the image in the app, you can slide sideways to see the full thing)
How many of us are there?
I'm not an artist.
If I draw anything, it's just concept art, the picture itself is not as important to me as what it represents, or the idea that it helps me shape.
Maybe I'm a writer, but I don't actually write much. You can expect this place to be full of random stuff, and sometimes random ideas that I try to put together before actually getting any work done.
Enjoy if you will.
-Project- […] And then I saw, the eternal destiny of all life. Thousands of memories, personalities, and discoveries, falling vigorously and endlessly from all corners of existence into darkness clouded voids. Infinite gaping prototypes of mouths covered the organic mass that silently swallowed the lights, unthreateningly and teethless, these mouths ate hundreds every second, nourishing the humanoid creature that seemed to erupt from it.
I often ask myself why would our souls drive themselves to such a creature after death… Maybe it lures them, unaware of their tragic future, or maybe that’s just the way it was all meant to be from the very beginning…
-Project - The "soul" is the vital energy that exists both in a concentrated form inside living beings, powering them, and maintaining their integrity, and in a diluted manner that spreads through the entire universe, keeping it's cohesion and shaping it's matter. It is related to the concept of conscience, by storing it's memories and shaping itself as the owner develops and changes.
Dress up in your fanciest flesh clothes, for tonight we'll dance away our sorrows at the masquerade.
Stay wild moon child: by Rob Gonsalves
Surreal... Wish I had dreams like these
Some of the Bob drawings which are going with the pin pre-orders! (part 3)
part 1 part 2
Creepy and Cute.
Still, it looks so contemplative while staring at a mere plant. Just great!
Fool that I was to plunge with such unsanctioned phrensy into mysteries no man was meant to penetrate; fool or god that he was — my only friend, who led me and went before me, and who in the end passed into terrors which may yet be mine. © H.P. Lovecraft
Happy Birthday, my friend
Another great Artist I found around here somewhere. With a little Lovecraft bonus as well!
How can you tell a visionary from a madman?
Power is a dangerous thing. It gives men pride and it makes them arrogant, while making their choices more impulsive.
It turns great men into tyrants, as well as peasants into heroes.
Just how much of it is too much, and how much is just enough?
Don't know what that weird fruit is, but this old sketch still makes me smile.
Insanity is a virtue many times reserved for the reckless.
A less threatening take on Fear
With patches of fur covering the faint yellow light that shined from his eyes, it tracks it’s prey through the darkest of nights. Following their steps, while leaving no tracks of it’s own. Fear always finds you unprepared.