So I enrolled in Noah Bradley's Art Camp this past weekend, as soon as I heard about it. Specifically in the summer program, which is Environmental Concept Design with Titus Luntner.
Which would be great, but they're already on week 5.
And there was a bug on their back end, so I couldn't get into the streams until a couple of days later.
Berk...
So fast forward to me not knowing how to do thumbnails, but doing my best to watch a crap ton of videos and follow along as fast as I can. This so far is the result. I definitely like the newer ones better than the older ones. In the future I'd like to do these every day to loosen up.
Wednesday, July 29, 2015
Sunday, July 26, 2015
Spitpaint #22
Topic: Crown of Roses
...thought I was taking a break from these, but there seems to be a problem with my account, and I can't access my courses yet. So here is yet another one.
...thought I was taking a break from these, but there seems to be a problem with my account, and I can't access my courses yet. So here is yet another one.
Saturday, July 25, 2015
Spitpaint #21
Topic: Liquid Fire
My nights are often filled with whiskey, cats and 30 min spitpaints. But likely not for much longer, because I just signed up for Noah Bradley's Art Camp. Can't wait for my account to get activated, soon all of my homeworks will get sketchdumped here as well, whoohoo!
Mister Muffin
always puffin
with his drink
who would've think -
er, thought?
My nights are often filled with whiskey, cats and 30 min spitpaints. But likely not for much longer, because I just signed up for Noah Bradley's Art Camp. Can't wait for my account to get activated, soon all of my homeworks will get sketchdumped here as well, whoohoo!
Mister Muffin
always puffin
with his drink
who would've think -
er, thought?
Friday, July 24, 2015
Wednesday, July 22, 2015
Spitpaint #20
Topic: Game with Death
As a high school kid, I read a lot of Neil Gaiman's Sandman hidden in my friend's closet like a cat, listening to Faith No More while the rest of the gang watched Twin Peaks. I always thought Death would have made an awesome big sister. Lucky King of Dreams!
As a high school kid, I read a lot of Neil Gaiman's Sandman hidden in my friend's closet like a cat, listening to Faith No More while the rest of the gang watched Twin Peaks. I always thought Death would have made an awesome big sister. Lucky King of Dreams!
Monday, July 20, 2015
Spitpaint #19
Topic: Dieselpunk Mole
or as Mike called him, "some sorta middle-aged possum" :P
Harold Mole was hard of hearing
though he always attended mass.
He's always in stripey overalls
to hide his gigantic ass.
or as Mike called him, "some sorta middle-aged possum" :P
Harold Mole was hard of hearing
though he always attended mass.
He's always in stripey overalls
to hide his gigantic ass.
Sunday, July 19, 2015
Spitpaint #18
Topic: Asteroid Miner
Simultaneously scanning salty bets
while sketching spitpaints on the sly
For today, Evo's as good as it gets
Street Fighter, margaritas, and cheering chimp guys.
Simultaneously scanning salty bets
while sketching spitpaints on the sly
For today, Evo's as good as it gets
Street Fighter, margaritas, and cheering chimp guys.
Friday, July 17, 2015
Wednesday, July 15, 2015
Tuesday, July 14, 2015
Spitpaint #15
Topic: Greed Monster
Atop piles of riches
Lies a dragon who never does dishes.
One day he awoke
went out for a smoke
and found himself swimming with fishes.
Atop piles of riches
Lies a dragon who never does dishes.
One day he awoke
went out for a smoke
and found himself swimming with fishes.
Monday, July 13, 2015
Spitpaint #14
Topic: Mirror Creature
Through each and every mirror
she creeps from sink to sink
to scoop up the souls of goldfish
saved from the ocean's brink.
Through each and every mirror
she creeps from sink to sink
to scoop up the souls of goldfish
saved from the ocean's brink.
Sunday, July 12, 2015
Spitpaint #13
Topic: The Stork
From her lofty perch she hums
and sighs, what mortals lie beneath
her rays of reflected beam she sends
to earth, to relieve night's quiet grief.
I'm guesting in a friend's Planescape game, playing the daughter of the moon...so 2 birds one stone. :)
From her lofty perch she hums
and sighs, what mortals lie beneath
her rays of reflected beam she sends
to earth, to relieve night's quiet grief.
I'm guesting in a friend's Planescape game, playing the daughter of the moon...so 2 birds one stone. :)
And here's a bonus picture of Ico: "I'll help you Mom! zZzzzzz..."
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