So my mother calls me up at midnight to ask my advice. Not on art, which she knows more about anyway, but which I at least know something about, or about what to do with the packs of feral dogs that roam her small rural Pennsylvania town, but about how to deal with my three-year-old […]
So my mother calls me up at midnight to ask my advice. Not on art, which she knows more about anyway, but which I at least know something about, or about what to do with the packs of feral dogs that roam her small rural Pennsylvania town, but about how to deal with my three-year-old […]
Finished that gryphon painting at long last. Go, Igor! The only pity is that his little syringe is almost too small to see in the web version. Spent the day after that randomly doodling.
I had this friend, some years ago, named Bjorn. To say that Bjorn was odd is like saying that Mt. Everest is tall–it’s true, but it doesn’t even begin to encompass the sheer, elemental oddity that was Bjorn. He occasionally reminded me of an alien sent to earth to experience everything possible. He had that […]
I had this friend, some years ago, named Bjorn. To say that Bjorn was odd is like saying that Mt. Everest is tall–it’s true, but it doesn’t even begin to encompass the sheer, elemental oddity that was Bjorn. He occasionally reminded me of an alien sent to earth to experience everything possible. He had that […]
Today…not that much happened. My car battery is dying, so I am coaxing it along through the usual “Good car, nice car, happy car, you WANT to start, don’t you?” method, which usually works on dogs, and seems to work on the car. Tomorrow, we’ll pick up a new battery after Shadowrun, and James can […]
Today I worked on getting that style down. A few experiments in using digital watercolor vs. digital gel color vs. digital smeary stuff, which gave rise to a few doodles, which I’ll inflict upon you.
So for this commission I’m working on, I’ve got to do a couple two-page spreads for Victoriana, of fight scenes. Fun stuff, enjoyable to do–the client is hoping for a style reminiscent of diTerilizzi, so I spent three or four hours painting up this monster here to try and get the style worked out.
Today’s random nature fact comes to us from the good people at the Tapir Preservation Fund, one of whom evidentally discovered my tribal tapir babe, sent it to others in her organization and wrote to thank me for bringing a moment of glee to a small and dedicated group of people. While I’m always flattered […]
Roughly once a millisecond, somewhere on a furry board, someone says something about what constitutes furriness. Roughly once a week, in a desperate fit of work avoidance, (which happens way more than once a week, but I like to divvy those moments up between things like forums, Livejournals, doing laundry and working on my Great […]