Swords in Progress
(Ink on Paper; WiP detail)
The viciousness of air and intellect never ceases to impress me.
Off the Rails
I just wanted to draw something mindless and shiny…
(Digital)
…and I accidentally ended up with C3PO crossed with an Oscar’s statue. Can’t all be winners in the originality department.
I'm Pretty Sure This Place Isn't Real
From a dream.
(Digital)
I’ve had benign dreams. But I haven’t had many.
Separating the Wheat
A detail from the WiP of the Empress.
(Ink on Paper)
Unrelated but relevant: I am tired.
The Rundown Display of a Life in Sequence
From a dream.
(Digital)
Like so many of my dreams, this one started out on a stage, turned into a brief (and suitably bracing) homage to Silent Hill, and then became a series of odd museum-like rooms along one side of an infinite hallway. Almost everything in every room was lacquer black, shining, and wet. The walls and ceilings were rotten and bowing. I thought it was someone’s idea of a memory of a life they had imagined, with a room for every important event. But the display had slipped their mind and was slowly washing away.
