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MerMay, 2019 In Progress Shots!

May 18, 2019

A pale pinkish fishman lying on his side on a fisherman's boat deck during an overcast day. He is tangled in the fisherman's net and is attempting to remove it by lifting it over his head.

Another year, another MerMay!

My Yearly Tradition of a Portrait

January 10, 2019

A portrait of a handsome young man smoking a cigarette. He is playing with a diamond earring in his ear and wearing a fur collar. He has dog tags around his neck

Every year I draw a portrait of my OC Azra.

I mean I draw him a lot anyway, but I make a point of drawing him as the first drawing of the new year. A few reasons for this. My first being is his birthday is January 1st! I conceived of this fella on December 31st, 2001 into January 1st, 2002 while I was on the phone with a friend while babysitting. Yup. He is 18 years old this year! What a guy what a guy.

[NSFW] Reunion, 2018, Timelapse Video

September 26, 2018

An illustration of a nude man holding a large sword (a "zweihander") in his hands. The sword is mostly wrapped with cloth except for a small section near the hilt that is glowing blue. The man's eyes, which are partially open, are also glowing blue. There is a golden sunset or sunrise filtering through the trunks of leaf-less trees in the background.

It’s been a while since I’ve done a timelapse video! Continue reading [NSFW] Reunion, 2018, Timelapse Video

Grounded, 2018, In Progress Pics

August 22, 2018

A man with large black and white wings is kneeling on the ground in front of a foggy body of water. He is pulling glowing reddish-white arrows from his wings and back. The foggy landscape is pink and blue. Pink light filters through the ends of his feathers. He is wearing a sleeveless shirt, pants, and metal armor on his legs and feet.

It’s been a while since I’ve drawn wings. Continue reading Grounded, 2018, In Progress Pics

Low, 2018, In Progress Pics

July 30, 2018

An illustration of a man's torso. The image begins at his chin but ends at his hips. He is nude. In his battered, dirty, and bloodied hands, he is holding a bouquet of stringy, brambly wild chamomile flowers with white petals. The stems of the flowers have red blood on them.

Lo (lol) and behold! A new piece of art!

I don’t really know where to start on this one. It kind of came about when I was doodling up a bunch of ideas I had. Sometimes I’ll jot them all down into their own individual files and then pick at them one by one, or sometimes I’ll pick at a bunch of them all at the same time. Sometimes they’ll get entirely forgotten, or I just won’t be into the idea enough to get cracking on it. Continue reading Low, 2018, In Progress Pics