Mainly just wanted to drop this link for painting minis here for storage purposes, but have an owlbear while we're at it.
Trying to learn how to paint 'em, or remember the little bit I once knew about painting 'em.
Sunday, December 10, 2017
I did Inktober this year; dropped it on Facebook everyday with the intention of putting them here too. Clearly I did not. So here's a selection, because thirty-one pictures is a lot for one post.
|"Cut it out, Richards." "Make me."|
|The white on dark paper was fun, but next time Ill use a different white ink . This stuff was too gummy.|
|Princess Bride or Gravity Falls: you decide!|
|Read Umbrella Academy, it's a good one.|
Monday, September 18, 2017
Friday, September 15, 2017
Sunday, August 20, 2017
...but it wasn't intentional. I swear! Please don't come after me, Disney incorporated or unlimited or whatever you are. There are perspective problems, but aren't there always?
Many poems I write are just words strung together is ways that sound pleasing or humorous to me. I also enjoy giving things a vaguely prophetic tone to make it more ominous. As the Future, such at is is, looks largely like unknowable gibberish from our vantage point in the Present, it seems to work.
This is quite an old poem below, but it fits the description nicely.
It did indeed all come to pass, in ages long ago
We spirits men sought out as sage
Gathered ‘neath the storm’s black rage
And began anew the war we’d waged
That brought the Devil low
For though we once were sought as sage, our shapes are but as glass
In which secret fire again shall shine
Twisting us round through life’s bent line
Until cold stars swim in the murky brine
And it has come to pass.
The universe is older now, much longer are the miles
That pass between the moon and earth
With no hope of death or bright rebirth
And all our pow’r (for what that’s worth)
Must help us pass the whiles
For while the Dwindling’s snared my kind and our stories go unheard
Light passes through the side you see
It blows past whispers over me
The one and one fuse into three
I speak the silent word
Tuesday, July 25, 2017
I hope you like this picture of sketchy foolishness, because I had a hell of a time getting it on the blog. Wouldn't load at all for a while and then insisted on loading sideways. There was a time I was good at computers. Hell.
And while you may be excused for thinking that's a mermaid, it's a ghost.
Thursday, June 29, 2017
But the dragon was probably one of the best ones of the bunch. The odd floating mask is not part of the picture, but it was there and couldn't quite be cropped out. I guess I could have erased it, but nah.
I'm going to put some links below to some artists whose stuff I've been looking at lately. You can look at them if you like, I'm just doing it so I have somewhere to keep them. They are all tremendous fantasy illustrators whose work I first noticed on Magic cards, but then I used the power of the internet to find more of their stuff.
Friday, May 19, 2017
There was something very important I was supposed to be doing. I wasn't supposed to be drawing, certainly. On the other hand, those occasions when drawing was what I was supposed to be doing have been very few and far between. On the other other hand, on those few and far between occasions when I was supposed to be drawing, I was usually drawing something other than what I was supposed to be drawing. Or sleeping.
Thursday, April 06, 2017
Drawings are nice to share, for example.
|Ink and Marker|
It can also be fun to share observations that will only be relevant to a small number of people. For example, I've started getting into chess recently, and I've found that the Pirc Defence led to a careful but ultimately successful game, whereas the Spanish Opening led to a total bloodbath. I mean, I'd read about them, but putting them into action really makes the point come home. I guess most things are like that, with the difference between theory and practice and all.
Lastly, although I'm not usually in the habit of sharing quotes, this one from Berkeley's Three Dialogues really struck me today: "Truth and beauty are in this alike, that the strictest survey sets them both off to advantage; while the false lustre of error and disguise cannot endure being reviewed, or too nearly inspected."
That's all the varied and unrelated things I have to share today. Go share some of your own stuff.