August 17th, 2008
Obsessed much?
August 13th, 2008
Story Intro
Posting this here for now.
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He was a peculiar young boy, with no friends—unless you counted the toys he played with, which most people don’t. He was twelve years of age and spent most of his days dreaming of adventures and far away lands. He did not look it, but he was a very imaginative child, and because of this imagination, no one quite understood him and would therefore ignore most of what he said.
For example, one gloomy day, he decided to go down to the kitchen and express his thoughts on trees with the cook. He tried to explain to her that trees were the most knowledgeable things in the world. When she asked him why this was, he replied that the trees in the garden had told him that they had roamed the earth for almost a thousand years and had seen many wondrous things. Travellers and beasts would often stop by and take comfort in the shade of the trees, and for thanks these travellers and beasts would bestow their wisdom upon the trees. Cooks reaction to this statement was to pat him on the head in, what he thought was a very condescending manner, and told him that trees did not roam, nor did beasts or travellers pass on any kind of wisdom to the trees in the garden.
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August 13th, 2008
Joker-BANG!
August 11th, 2008
More Harley
August 9th, 2008
HellBOYYYYY
Another post in the same night! What is this world coming to!
I feel as though I have been fueled with artses that must get out. I like it tho, haven’t felt like this about drawing in a very long time. I think because there was nothing inspiring me. ANYWAY! a new Hellboy image which I am pretty proud of. Used a red pencil, black ink and watercolours for this, with an added background texture.










