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“Love Conquers Gods” by Lucas Durham Prints Available

For the 2018 Month of Love challenge, “Yellow”

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The Soul Collector Digital By Lucas Durham Created for The Month of Fear 2017 Challenge, “Howl.” There is a deep history in folklore of dog’s having a connection to the spirit world. In many cultures, the howl of a dog signifies something ominous. Some trace this association back to ancient Egypt, where it was believed that a howling dog was calling a soul to the collecting god, Anubis. 

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Lucas Durham “Medusa” 4.25″x4.24 Oil on Wood

For “Paralyzed” challenge of Month of Fear 2017. This week’s challenge reminded me of the time I saw Caravaggio’s portrait of Medusa in person. I felt momentarily petrified in her gaze. Thought I’d make my own attempt at an image of The Gorgon.

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[acdurston]

So only half done with the Gen Con Art Show and we've bought way too much great art! Wow. Apologies for possible misspelling: #crystalfae #aaronmiller #charlesurbach @ralph_horsley #lucasdurham #stevehamilton #emilyfiegenschuh @gen_con #genconartshow #gencon #gencon2019 (at Indiana Convention Center) https://www.instagram.com/p/B0rR9DyhFTP/?igshid=1sz8tym9lix7p

[monthofloveart]

“Death & The Maiden” by Lucas Durham Prints Available

For the 2018 Month of Love challenge, “Black”

“Death and The Maiden” by Matthias Claudius

The Maiden: Pass me by! Oh, pass me by! Go, fierce man of bones! I am still young! Go, rather, And do not touch me. And do not touch me. Death: Give me your hand, you beautiful and tender form! I am a friend, and come not to punish. Be of good cheer! I am not fierce, Softly shall you sleep in my arms! Poem in its original language, German:

Das Mädchen: Vorüber! Ach, vorüber! Geh, wilder Knochenmann! Ich bin noch jung! Geh, lieber, Und rühre mich nicht an. Und rühre mich nicht an.’

‘Der Tod: Gib deine Hand, du schön und zart Gebild! Bin Freund, und komme nicht, zu strafen. Sei gutes Muts! ich bin nicht wild, Sollst sanft in meinen Armen schlafen!”