A creativity land is what we are building, there is no doubt about that. Itís easy to fall back
to our roots and donít want to leave our comfort zones. For example I didnít do nothing
new today, just regular sketches, you are right I should definitely push my self more harder.
Thank you very much for being here lately, and for helping me getting better.
Thank you very much for the encouragement, means a lot. You have
some cool webpage with some interesting text within.
I really enjoy those last doggish/bearish heads and you have very cool studies (hourglasses, mine carts) very nice and sweet line; makes the forms pop! And about those nightmarish environments thumbails, lovely.
wow lotz of activity man!!! Im loving it! I really dug those perspetcive thumbnails you did, i liked the sketch versions better than the google sketchup one. I think they have a great flow and life to them, would love to see some rendered pictures of those. It looks like you could make a whole town with those kinds of drawings. Keep up the awesome work! Everything is looking great!
Sketchup is a magical tool, especially if you are more into 3D things. Thank you
for your words of encouragement and for your visit.
My main goal is to become a concept artist and an illustrator, so I am always working
on the skills that will bring me closer to those goals, new concepts everyday, I am glad
that you like them, and the most important is that you left a reply, it means so much
to me in my further motivation.
I have more time for art these days, after all it was Easter time, whatís better to do
than to draw. I am always more into 2D art than 3D of course, but I also donít want
to be totally uneducated about 3D things, so I thought that I will do something in
Google sketchup or even in Zbrush in the near future. We have to evolve all the time.
But as I said, my base will be always the traditional graphite pencil and the good ol paper.
I like to create buildings like I did with the chicken farm and with the other buildings,
designing those buildings, makes my imagination to evolve and it makes my soul to relax.
Thank you for being a friend and for supporting all the time.
Chickens are a very useful animals, cause people living in concrete jungles would not
have what to eat, if they would not have the people living on farms, breeding chickens
and other animals which produce valuable food. So big respect to the chicken population.
Thank you very much for the visit and for your kind reply.
I am happy you like that tree house painting, thank you for the encouraging reply.
Oh some beautiful new color scheme for conceptart.org
oi, the house looks great and moody! very nice. and look, I think you've actually drawn real wood getting handled for once hehe. thanks for the support, it means a lot to me. and please keep up the great work. I really liked the pig-nosed bear ^^
SKETCHBOOK - my website - facebook company page
ooh yeah; did you know I'm a certified art-teacher? that's right. everything arty I say has been endorsed by the state of the Netherlands! (they'll be sorry soon)
Damn, I leave for a week and a new page has popped up!
Post 2284 I was just thinking those look like warcraft bulidings ( after just reading an article on the original game in retro gamer) and lo and behold its what you had planned, mission accomplished
Have you thought about putting your Tim Burton esque buildings into a bigger scene? That would be cool.
Keep it coming my man.
oi, slippery woods are getting handled pretty easily and nicely above so children can also view it.
Thank you for the words of warmness.
Thank you very much for the visit and for the reply my friend.
Now these are things that make me happy and that brings me back in time. You see my friend,
you have the right skill and knowledge to point out something that means much to me, and that
can motivate me to do more. Sometimes I feel that I didnít improved at all, and that all I
do is going to waste, but then you appear, and you show me the right way and you are giving
me the reason to keep rolling on. I remember these animal/human mixture paintings. Those
were some nice times, and you have teleported me back directly to those days. I should do
more paintings like these are, thank you for doing this move and for making my day, for
making my whole week. Cheers buddy.
Jay Dee ;
There are time periods when I get lazy and unmotivated and then I do and draw nothing,
but this last week was a real motivating one, and I had fun of doing art. The good old
Warcraft one and two, I remember those games, just like it was yesterday. The Tim
Burton building should be more detailed, now as you mentioned, maybe I will make
it a bigger resolution and work some details out on it. Thank you for being so kind
to come here and to support me, to motivate me.
I love the work of Tim Burton, especially Beetlejuice and Edward Scissorhand. I should
work more on that house environment. Thank you very much for the kind words.
Quake I, have to repeat, one of the best computer games
that I ever played in my life.
hey Plissken! wow man i am in shock at how much you have already updated since my last visit!! amazing! your pencil work is getting much much better! really loving those ones! and the blue pen sketches as well! your hard work is showing. you are progressing much faster at this level! keep it up man, it is very motivating to see such dedication!!
Nicky my mate, thank you very much for the quick and encouraging response, I thought that
Friday evening (itís evening at my place) is a really non active period on CA, but youíve
surprised me in a graceful fashion. And I think that with this post #2310, we are closing
this page and breaking to a new one, just like destiny closes old pages and bring us new ones.
Just as rainy and cold days going down on us, the new sunny and beautifully warm ones
are coming and rising up on the horizon. Our future will be delivered to us pretty
soon in itís highest bloom. Hold your fingers together, clench your teeth and look directly
up to the sky. Bad times are meant to die, and our wings are made for us to fly.
Geppetto wasnít so nice either. Albeit looking harmless and gentle outside,
a real olí fella and gentleman,
deep inside he had his slobbery sodomic thoughts and wishes toward the bomb bottomed round
breasted always gamesome, cheerful secretly provoking Blue fairy. He was of course aware and
was well informed about the situation between Pinocchio and fairy. It was a real pleasure for him
to see these young two creatures together, observing the warmth of love that has been blossoming
between them. However this natural instinct in him was more stronger, this animal that was trying
to break loose and to shag little fairy till coma. To crack and wreck her behind, till her legs gave out.
It was something inevitable in his foreseen future.
Geppetto wasnít totally without peaches. Every now and then, when
he got some gold coins from local freelancing, he could afford a few bucks to dip his stick, into
some of the old village prostitutes with a lot of mileage. But cousins, you have to understand that
the old saggy chicken meat will never be the same as a young tight and fresh one. Even the aroma
and the distant influence is different. So Geppetto, no matter how many times, coming to max
ecstasy with his conventional usual lady sharegivers, his libido was kept disappearing in the depths
of the misty jungles, and his heart was beating like a drum. He wanted fairies ass so bad. Burning
soul and heart on fire, there are no stoves without glimmering desires. He decided to risk it,
he decided to put his pride, honesty and reputation on a line. The steak was high of course, but
just one dip of his sticky veined weed into the cracked peach of heavenly fairy was worth it. At
least in his mind, it was a definite worthy exchange. Pinocchio was very close to his old heart,
it was literally his creation, so he tried to pull things off without the little wooden head to suspect
It was nine o clock and six minutes in the morning. Fresh coffee and tasty milk aroma could
be sensed in the kitchen, and breathtakingly beautiful flower odor was entering through the
widely opened windows.
Pinocchio went off to school. As Geppetto followed him out to their garden gates, he was
quickly rushing back into the house, to welcome Blue fairies regular appearance in the morning.
As he was entering on the front entrance to the kitchen, he realized that fairy was already there,
collecting Pinocchios chaotically disorganized toys pencils and books from the floor. By the way,
fairy was well known about her diligence and righteous always disciplined and willing to help
attitude and behavior. Bent over faced away from Geppetto, her perfectly shaped bottom was
arrogantly provokingly pointing directly at the old mans surprised, stoned from erotic energy face.
He was being left breathless, and his old heart started to beat in an insane rhythm. Fairy realizing
that he entered the room, she kept on doing what she was doing, having nothing specific on her mind,
still in a bent over position she started her regular everyday ranting, about Pinocchio being
mischievous and naughty again. But the old manís mind was clouded, he already knew from a few
days back, that he was preparing for this occasion, he was planning his text for this day, and now
destiny created a situation and a position, where he could fully blast on with his masterplan.
He slowly started to unfreeze, and started to return from his dizzy state, and what he realized
that heís got a huge very strong monster erection. Glancing down on his pants, he noticed that
thereís a large tower of warning, which cannot be hidden in any kind of way. So if fairy
turns around, there will be no way that he can explain him self out of this. Plus there are
her special mental and mind reading abilities, so he is definitely roasted. There was only
one way to go, and he knew that, he felt it. He kept on looking at her bottom and her
outstandingly shaped uniquely attractive legs, now a bit spread apart, her stance was
fixed and created for only one thing. The see-through blue dress on her was there just to poorly
hide, something that is so nonhidable. Geppetto stepped forward, being only a few inches from
reaching her. In his wood carving strong left hand, already holding his suddenly massive pulsating
rockhard drill, he was ready to pummel the little gorgeous innocent.
In his eyes the instinctive animosity and the monster surfacing, with brutal messy sexual intentions.
hey man thanks for stopping by my sketchbook! great to see you got back in the game, lovely drawings, though not all my taste haha
by the way i got a new usb and pumped out a badass mario, check it out sometime man.
"Art is never finished, only abandoned." Leonardo Da Vinci