Academic Shenanigans pt. 2

Pooshka.

Courtyard in Davis.

Selbs-Portait.

Death & Cats

Found this lone page I drew over a year ago.

Academic Shenanigans pt. 1

O art, such a despair you are!

Welp, I guess I've decided to get back to posting things here again.

FAQ:
Why you gone so long?
I've, uh, been distracted...by something.
Why start back now?
Because.


Alright, enough of that - I'll start with what I have readily available: A small collection of academic-ish draws I've done. Deal wit it.

You better get fucking ready, artworld - it's crumpley paper like never before seen.

Holy bag of diamonds - SKULLS! Metal. Also, a testament to my concentration.

I like to imagine these are dance moves.

Un jour, cette guerre va finir...

A second play-around with inks. This fellow's a French infantryman c. 1917. These dudes had great uniforms; a nice horizon blue to look classy in as you died horribly.

Self-Portrait in Practice

A self-portrait I made to practice with ink and a brush. It is some things behind me and myself thinking about what I should draw to practice with ink and a brush. There's something weird about it; the props or something, but I rather like it anyway.

A Love Story

So many strong emotions hidden away in this exchange.

He Does Not Enjoy his Job.

But somebody's got to do it.

Pictures of my Brother

Color-free version here.

More realistic version.


Another note: check out his music!

The Danger of a Republic Rests in the Neglet of its Destructobots.

The king of Switzerland consoles his destructobot, fearing the strain endless neutrality and lack of destruction may have wrought on its circuits.

Bonus naked rain ink night man.

Romantic Poetries

There once was a man who looked like a bird

Whose lovers were never demurred;

When he made it an art

To speak of his heart

Though the affair was rather absurd.

The Men of the Fen: Dr. Turly P. Shouldercraft

Belgium in the Wintertime

This one's got a bit of a strange production history. It started out solely as this weird lookin' fellow in the foreground, a Belgian soldier circa 1914. Eventually a landscape, dredged from my memories of the Ardennes (and then with snow added), grew around him, complete with a couple o' French fellows doing god-knows-what back there and some nice Ardennesly-iconic castle action way out back. Then I decided to color it with only pinkreds.
The End.



Edit: if you click it to see it bigger (you should), a few zoom-outs will be helpful.

The Colors of Beautiful People

Here are some colored versions of minimalist portrait-esque drawings I did some time ago. I'm rather pleased with the somewhat serendipitous results.

Sitting man with a cup.

This lady, with a "Fifties Christmas" Palette.

And here's cup dude again, but at Christmas time. In the fifties.

A Man and the Sea

Drawn during cosmo with a ballpoint.

Criminalia

The very face of mal intent.

Just pure mean.

A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man

This is my best guess as to what I look like.

Angry Leonard

Is Leonard angry or is he just frustrated? Maybe he only wants the best for you. But you'll never know; you'll never listen to him, and we'll always have to wonder; is Leonard really angry?

Strng Feelings

Yo mans, just did a bunch of uploads, so expect new sketches and things to actually be showing up again! Yesssss. More ghosthorse is on the way, but first here is a little story about that way people interact.

Chief Man in Living Color!

Whoa! Look at that! This was colored by a computer! No fucking way! Well, fine then, be all high and mighty about it; but this is the first time I've ever done this.
Look at those crazy colors...oh, hahaha.

French Face

This is sort of an extrapolation of this French guy I knew in High School.