I got Adobe Illustrator and Photoshop :D
Saturday, December 24, 2011
Monday, September 5, 2011
Mystery Comic-Characters (Juan and Amai)
Juan-the talking cactus :D
Official Design
Amai, pronounced "uh-my-e"
She's Benny's bestest friend :D
Official Design
Mystery Comic-The Comic Without a Name (Benny wants cake)
This is a test comic strip. I wanted to try to draw two of my characters in motion.
Features a Benny with large eyes.
Features a Benny with large eyes.
Mystery Comic-The comic without a name (charcters)
So yeah, I'm coming up with this new comic. I haven't a name for it yet, but here are the characters so far.
Benny the flying bear :D
Un-official Design
Ghost Chef! A chef-who is also a ghost :O
Official design.
Margaux! A poodle, who is also a vampire.
Un-official design.
Morgan the sea lion thing! :D
I drew his body a bit slim in this one, but whatever.
Official design
Friday, August 19, 2011
Poetry: The Flower Fair
~Notes~
This isn't one of my favorite poems, but after going to my town's fair and listneing to Dark woods Circus my mind produced this. :D
~I'll shut up now-End Notes~
It's a cool foggy night tonight.
The smell of popcorn is heavy in the air
My sky's been bleached by neon lights,
Tis a perfect night for the Flower Fair!
The funnel cakes are so sweet!
Decored with powdered sugar,
Pure as new fallen snow and topped with red berries,
Take a bite, and for a moment mask the lingering bitter taste.
It's so easy to lose yourself to the crowd.
The tents and rides,
They all look the same to me!
The bright lights make it hard to see
In night's black shroud.
We'll forget our fears and woes.
And we won't look forward to tommorow,
For truth shall turn us back to dull reality...
This isn't one of my favorite poems, but after going to my town's fair and listneing to Dark woods Circus my mind produced this. :D
~I'll shut up now-End Notes~
It's a cool foggy night tonight.
The smell of popcorn is heavy in the air
My sky's been bleached by neon lights,
Tis a perfect night for the Flower Fair!
The funnel cakes are so sweet!
Decored with powdered sugar,
Pure as new fallen snow and topped with red berries,
Take a bite, and for a moment mask the lingering bitter taste.
It's so easy to lose yourself to the crowd.
The tents and rides,
They all look the same to me!
The bright lights make it hard to see
In night's black shroud.
We'll forget our fears and woes.
And we won't look forward to tommorow,
For truth shall turn us back to dull reality...
Monday, August 15, 2011
Computer Art: Wings
I drew this on my tablet, using Corel Painter Essentials 4 :P
I mostly used the calgraphy brush and the thick to thin pencil :3
Poetry: Cycle
Round and round the cycle of life we go
Where we'll stop, everyone knows!
Under the ground is where this crazy train ends,
Where it shall briefly stop, then start back up again!
We'll keep running and running in a circle,
Repeating these stages of life until
The universe and time itself exist no more...
And no matter how tired we get,
We won't stop, for fate is set
Upon our unavoidable self destruction.
Because no matter how many lives here we spend,
the lessons we've learned will be forgotten in the end.
Where we'll stop, everyone knows!
Under the ground is where this crazy train ends,
Where it shall briefly stop, then start back up again!
We'll keep running and running in a circle,
Repeating these stages of life until
The universe and time itself exist no more...
And no matter how tired we get,
We won't stop, for fate is set
Upon our unavoidable self destruction.
Because no matter how many lives here we spend,
the lessons we've learned will be forgotten in the end.
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