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I've been slacking on this journal. I haven't been posting new art I make. So, today is a catch-up day.
These days, a lot of my recent art is just me practicing finding a style and working out ideas for a series I will begin. The series will delve into what the human soul consists of. In order to portray these ideas with the utmost clarity, I must do some "research". It is an extremely slow process. Please bear with me. I'll post whatever I make along the way, good or bad, for the process is just as important as the final product.
All this (and more!) can be seen on my DeviantArt page. I invite you to take a gander some time.
A Sunday Smile
Drifting Into the Abstract...
...Becoming Less Defined
Self Portrait Four
Dawning
There is a level of reality in your surreality.
Monsters
"Battle not with monsters, lest ye become a monster, and if you gaze into the abyss, the abyss gazes into you." - Friedrich Nietzsche
Hidden
These are things that I keep hidden in my belly.
Can't Keep It All Together
(It's the wound, stuck underneath the moon.)
Primal
Youth Without Youth
Disassociate
Cast Thyself Into the Appropriate Circle
Questions? Comments? Critiques? (Hopes...dreams...elephants...) I'd love to hear what you have to say.
These days, a lot of my recent art is just me practicing finding a style and working out ideas for a series I will begin. The series will delve into what the human soul consists of. In order to portray these ideas with the utmost clarity, I must do some "research". It is an extremely slow process. Please bear with me. I'll post whatever I make along the way, good or bad, for the process is just as important as the final product.
All this (and more!) can be seen on my DeviantArt page. I invite you to take a gander some time.
A Sunday Smile
Drifting Into the Abstract...
...Becoming Less Defined
Self Portrait Four
Dawning
There is a level of reality in your surreality.
Monsters
"Battle not with monsters, lest ye become a monster, and if you gaze into the abyss, the abyss gazes into you." - Friedrich Nietzsche
Hidden
These are things that I keep hidden in my belly.
Can't Keep It All Together
(It's the wound, stuck underneath the moon.)
Primal
Youth Without Youth
Disassociate
Cast Thyself Into the Appropriate Circle
Questions? Comments? Critiques? (Hopes...dreams...elephants...) I'd love to hear what you have to say.