Lavate las manos.
I studied hands last night, I think it’s safe to say I’m comfortable drawing them again.
My favorite one from the last couple of pages.
“All colors are the friends of their neighbors and the lovers of their opposites.”
Part two of my acrylic fix.
“Colors answer feeling in man, shapes answer thought, and motion answers will.”
Sketchbook stuffs! After not having touched the book in days, I think I’ve emerged from a creative slump, so to speak.
These are painted with acrylics.
“Some colors reconcile themselves to one another; Others just clash”
So at work these glass jar thingies went on clearance for hella cheap. And I was like IDEA. So I got these submersible lights that we also sell at my store and then put the two together. along with cut up paint swatches for a nifty night light favor.
Does anyone want one?
Oh hey guys. I doodled this to cope with my distaste for Conrad Roset’s series of Muses paintings.
As much as I loathe the style of painting, I’ll admit it was actually fun to make. Kudos in that department, Roset.
I recently thought to reacquaint myself with micron pens and somehow managed to create this pattern. It’s reminiscent of a face for me when upright and a beetle when upside down. Makes me realize how, to an extent, the status of a human and an insect is relatively equal in the eyes of a greater being.
I just made myself feel smaller.
Slivers of quivers in my knees
These shivers, bring rivers and rivers
of tears.
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A little sketch revolved around lyrics for Rivers by Finish Ticket. I’ve used this song before, and songs from the band on various occasions. The imagery really inspires me.
