Merry Everyone

Tonight is the solstice. The longest night of the year. When horned spectrims walk the night. Soon the son shall return.

Hearthgoblin

Hearth Guardian

The Expanse

Trying out some flat coloring. More things to experiment.

Mr. Punch

The stereotypical view of Punch casts him as a deformed, child-murdering, wife-beating psychopath who commits appalling acts of violence and cruelty upon all those around him and escapes scot-free. The classic ending of the show has him dispatching the Devil himself, exclaiming "Huzzah huzzah, I've killed the Devil!".

Black Mage

No Comment

Tis the Season

Holiday Moon Goons!

Whiriss The Dracon

Pearlescent scales

Little Solstice

Wandering in the dark
on The longest night

Grandfather Winter

The king's taken back the throne
The useless seed is sewn

The Oracle

I owe one from yesterday

There was supposed to be a lot more fetishes fastened to her person.

WTF?

"I scrape away bone, exhuming skeletal squirrels and their dreams of skeletal acorns."

-Abbott Smith

Marley's Chains

He wasn't the only one

The Ritual Macabre

Happy Birthday to Jenna

The Dusk of Poignance

Drew demanded unadorned female breasts

Yesterday's

It's Bigface!

The Mutton Crest

Eat some food
Play some games
Smoke some Hookah
Enjoy your Thanksgiving my freinds

Watch What You Say

Pounded to the door with nails

Dark Horse

King Kawesome

Wolfos Chieftan

RIDE

Elaborate Dysphixia

He's inside of you
He's a part of you
He's in control of you
He unravels you
He can see you

It's All Over (but the crying)

    They're starting to open up the sky
   They're starting to reach down through
   And it feels like we're living in that split-second
   Of a car crash
   And time is slowing down
   And if we only had a little more time
   And this time
   Is all there is
   Do you remember the time we
   And all the times we
   And should have
   And were going to
   I know
   And I know you remember
   How we could justify it all
   And we knew better
   In our hearts we knew better
   And we told ourselves it didn't matter
   And we chose to continue
   And none of that matters anymore
   In the hour of our twilight
   And soon it will be all said and done
   And we will all be back together as one
   If we will continue at all
  
   Shame on us
   Doomed from the start 
   May God have mercy
   On our dirty little hearts
   Shame on us
   For all we've done
   And all we ever were
   Just zeros and ones

The Ouroboros

--

The Snipe Hunt

Quick, get it!

Angelus

Crystal sword

Seraphina

Power Metal!

Manos de la Muerta

A late addition this evening

The Devil's Brow

There is no eye

The Turnip King

Happy Guy Fawkes Day

Goblin Dance

I'm going to take the week off from this. To allow my imagination to renew itself. And to give Drew some catch up time. ZING!

The Goblin King

~{ TO WAR }~

Saint Cyrus Clay

Tomorrow, unleashing the goblin fury

The Whore of Babylon

The Whore of Babylon versus Cyrus and the Obsidian Skull

Black Ibis

I ran out of time today, on account of having a new video card installed.

The Obsidian Skull

Black velvet and gold rings.

Moon Goons!

A quick one today, very busy.

Mord Ur

Mord Ur. The god of power. He was also worshiped as a minor deity of War, Death, And Self Discipline. One of the quartiumvirate of ancient gods of the plains.

The Hand of Fate

This one is late, on account of my attending a lecture on game design during lunch

The implements of death

The hardest angle to draw hands at

Masque of the Red

Not happy with this one at all. It's too red, I couldn't figure out a way to incorporate more varied colors without messing it up.

Thought and Memory

You come from nothing, you return to nothing. What do you lose? NOTHING!

Black Baby

"Stoned in the mall the kids play, and in this way, wish away each day"

Sangrael

I don't seem to have time enough to get these where I want them. Of course, picking up speed would be the point.

A Depiction of the Prophet Muhammad

Today is September the Eleventh, the anniversary of an assault on a pair of buildings in the city of New York. I am not offended by it, nor am I frightened.

We now find ourselves defending our liberty from a society of religious zealots, fascists who desire to impose their will upon others of their species. Their ignorance, hypocrisy, arrogance will, in all likelihood end in their being hoisted by their own petard, as has been the case with all power seeking religious zealots of their ilk.

I offer this, as an act of rebellion, a depiction of their prophet.

The Greenman

Green today, though not very good.

Witcherage

Got a late start today. And for some reason I am not altogether happy with this one.

Pumpkin

I'm going to do some experiments with mono-hue painting. Today is orange

09-05-07 - Wormwood

Boy am I ever crap at picking and using color.

09-04-07

Drew Shy strong-armed me into doing this so. Here is day one