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I've been drawing pretty much the same image every year around this time for a while now. But, well, what more do I need to say? "The days stop getting shorter, celebrate!" is worth saying again and again in slightly new ways. Today's not the solstice; that's this coming Monday but I'm too distractable to hang on to it for a few days.

So, yeah, enjoy your winter celebrations and have a great 2010! ♥
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Fan art for Larry Marder's Beanworld. The longest part was drawing all the Slats, Hoops, Twinks, and Chips in the bottom. Woo.
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First design roughs for reimagining one of my top 10 video games ever. If I can convince Jeff that 'using Cippy again' involves 'remixing Ancipial for the iPhone' then I will have a giant fangirl explosion of squee.

The femme variant needs to have her shapes pushed a bit further IMHO, I just wanted to see how the color cycling would work. She's not quite balanced against the gooniness of the original sprite - and might change from a unicorn to a goat as well. At likely in-game size the lines vanish; I'm probably gonna try big swaths of rainbow-cycle-color instead. And then knock out some animation cycles.

The bubbles over their heads and general dazed looks are due to the cheerfully absurd excuse the original game's story made for throwing all kinds of nonsense at you for enemies: the complex you're infiltrating is full of a gas that is toxic to humans, but only mildly hallucinogenic to these goat-people.
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Just a little warm-up, and an experiment with something different from my usual look. Based fairly closely on what I see in some frames of this blurry, decaying copy of Dr. John performing his song of the same name.

I've been listening to a lot of Dr. John these past few weeks; I'm not sure why. I just snagged a few of his early psychedelic albums off of the net. Really, this stuff was just sort of... the background of my youth, in a way that I never really noticed it. That particular New Orleans variety of funk was all around me growing up, in local commercials and tv shows.

I do not know enough hoodoo to know how inappropriate the title of the song is for this image I plucked from that decrepid video. All Wikipedia tells me is that there's a town way the hell out in the sticks of LA called Mamou, currently billing itself as "The Cajun Music Capital Of The World"; Dr. John is many things but he sure ain't "cajun" - that's a different mix; he's distinctly a New Orleans brew.
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There was blood for this picture.

Rik had scavenged a VCR that he was in the process of disassembling for parts. It's all full of gears and switches and interesting bits. I was looking over his shoulder and saw two parts that, to me, looked like some kind of geometric, stylized cybernetic angel.

He said he'd take them out for me. I wandered off, opened up a new window in Illustrator, and started drawing. When I was halfway through he came in bearing the parts that inspired me, flecked with a little bit of his blood.
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The comics we bought on our Saturday out: Jeff Smith's Rasl, #1-4. Awesome stuff.
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Inspired by these crazy-awesome fliers. Artists! If you make a Sam Davis flier (preferably B&W) and mail me a printable-res file I will print them out and stick 'em up around where I found the originals! His fliers made me laugh my head off in delight, I want to return the favor.

I've got a stack of ten of these, sitting here on my desk, waiting for us to find a stapler...

Because, really: you spend some time making creative, weird fliers to get people interested in your guitar lessons, and then suddenly you start seeing weird fliers you didn't make pop up. Advertising your services in exactly the same zany way. Is it creepy or delightful or some of both?

(8.5x11, gotta include his real phone number in the tear-off tags, nothing raunchy as I don't wanna get him in trouble, okay?)
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I figure that, well, the Movellans are sexy robots, at some point the Daleks would try (badly) to emulate that to gain the sympathy of other races in their endless war against half the Doctor Who universe.

For Exdrawminate!.
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Another one from the "rework obscure heroes who have fallen into the public domain" section of Warren Ellis' board.



Sharon Kane is the sworn enemy of all criminals. Her specially designed bracelets eject spider webbing. Her boyfriend is a detective named Mike O'Bell.
- that's it, three sentences.

I kept the "Spider-Man ripoff" nature of the concept (note that the color scheme is even red/blue!) but gave her some cyber arms, and decided to proceed on the assumption that the world is ready for an attempt at a trans superheroine who will seem embarrassingly earnest in fifteen years when we look back and roll our eyes at the fact that her name just has to include a clumsy recognition of her gender status the way all the non-honky heroes of the seventies were "The Black Noun" or suchlike.

I'd like to think that her gender issues aren't the central narrative of the out-of-costume parts of the book but it'd probably depend on who you got to write it.

Also, earlier abandoned rough.
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I was idly chasing links through the world-wide web and ended up looking at a thread on Warren Ellis' board in which he invites people to reimagine an obscure bit of pulp nonsense:

One of the more outré of the pulp characters—and given the genre, that’s quite saying something, believe me—the Octopus was actually the villain of the piece in his single issue, The Octopus v1 #4, 1939, written by...well, it's not exactly clear. It might be Norvel Page, or it might be Ejler and Edith Jacobsen. A rather over-the-top mad scientist, the Octopus worked from a big city hospital and plotted world conquest. His appearance might explain his desire to dominate the world; he's sea-green, with four "suction-cupped weaving tentacles" set above "hideously malformed" legs. He wears a small mask, and behind it can be seen two enormous, luminous, purple eyes. He was the leader of the Purple Eyes, a cult bent on world domination and mass destruction. The Octopus’ chosen method was an "ultra-violet ray" which devolved men and women and turned them into deformed, life-hating monsters hungry for human flesh and glowing with “ultraviolet purple.” Against the Octopus was set Jeffrey Fairchild, a young millionaire philanthropist (he eventually stopped the Octopus, of course). He had three identities. The first was Jeffrey Fairchild, hospital administrator. The second was was kindly Dr. Skull, the old man who made a practice of helping the poor in the slums. (His good works didn’t help him when everyone thought that he was the Octopus, however) In his other identity he was the “Skull Killer,” who fought crime and left a skull-imprint, ala the Spider, on his enemies. Fairchild was assisted by Carol Endicott, Dr. Skull’s nurse.


I found the Skull Killer to be more interesting to play with than some guy with tentacles. He kinda ended up being a Baron Saturday-looking guy, which is maybe kinda appropriate for a doctor.

edit: Oh, awesome, it was the first piece Ellis showed on the blog post he made about this round.
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And here is part 4 of 4. With a few strategic layers turned off - go to Anthrocon and read the conbook to find out how it ends! I've sent the files off and hopefully they will turn out okay.

Or wait until after AC when I'll post the uncensored last page. *grin*

Page 1 Page 2 Page 3
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Page 3 of 4.

Page 1 Page 2
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Page 2 of 4 - most of it was done yesterday, I just had to finish the last two panels when I ran out of steam.

Page 1
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Ugh, pooped. Looks like I'm gonna be hoping Jessie can push that deadline back a day like she said she could; I have page 2 mostly done, and pages 3 and 4 are still just roughs. I got moving too late today.

(There are four pages, and they are full-page, and we are hoping to have them scattered erratically throughout the conbook - this is the first page.)

Art: me. Words: Nick.

sketchbook

May. 6th, 2009 09:39 pm
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[livejournal.com profile] tracerj put out the call for stuff for the AC conbook, and I said I'd do something. Nick and I worked out the plot summary and I roughed out the first page, then did nothing until Jessie said "hey there's 3 days left to deadline!".



3 more pages of this, also unfinished color piece with boobies. )
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guess who needs to start exercising?


Me, that's who.
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A fool with knowledge is still, perhaps, a fool.

This is the Mother fool. Read the info on the Crone fool for more about that.

I was hoping to get some Absinthe done but this is what my hand has been doing over the past three days.

Eight cards between me and Total Tarot Extension Completion, but I think only two of them have sketches I'm happy with.

(I printed this out at deck size and I think I need to zoom in a little; the figure is a tad too small compared with the rest of the Majors. Oh well!)
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A new computer, of course, means a new image to go behind the login screen. For a change of pace, I took a photo of an unfinished painting and used it as part of the piece instead of doing it all in Illustrator.

cut for naked sphinx )

a mask

Nov. 16th, 2008 10:30 am
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Last night we went to a party [livejournal.com profile] raxvulpine was throwing: her annual Goth Catgirl Rave. And birthday party, but mostly it was a Goth Catgirl Rave. I dithered about going until the day of the party, when I dug out this blank mask and attacked it with gouache - I think this was mostly a trick I played on myself to avoid adding 'make an awesome goth catgirl costume' to my to-do list. I was the only goth catgirl whose face matched her dress, (really; I wore a black/grey/white dress with swirly lacy patterns that I echoed a bit in the face markings) though I was probably tied with Nick for 'most elaborate catgirl' as he was decked out in a rubber catsuit, a cat-face gasmask, and red-and-black hairfalls. Which ended up having a few red glowsticks added to them as the evening went on, until we both switched into something less elaborate and sweaty.

I wore my glasses on top of this mask. This resulted in a bit of accidental 'sexy librarian' vibe added to the overall effect, as they kept slipping down the nose. It looked a lot better than trying to wear them underneath, though.

I don't think I've ever danced so much at one time in my life. Nick said I was pretty impressive to watch though I'm sure he's biased; the part of me that keeps muttering about getting OLD is kinda glad I can dance with wild abandon at all, never mind slightly impressively.

Next time I paint a mask like this, I need to use acrylics.
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I'm trying to kick-start a meme here: Draw your favorite comic book character! (Comic strip characters are okay too; your own creations are not.)



Me? Mine is Hiroshima, the "rogue nuclear earth mother" from Matt Howarth's comics. Sometimes an enemy, sometimes a friend. Her blasts always smell like cherry blossoms.

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