Mudfaced Bitch Mask WIP

This lovely piece of work is inbetween the stages of sketch and final product. If it's halfway done, more or less I couldn't really tell you as I never exactly plan how these things work out. All I've done so far outside of the initial sketch is lay down some hard lines. This sketch sat in a pile of papers for about eight months or more, and while I picked it up a few times I never really took to it as it was downright fucking ridiculous looking with huge bulbous teeth that covered about half of the face...

...but after downing a few bottles of Hoptimum, I took a liking to it and started fleshing things out. So far I like the way things are going with it. It reminds me of Burial Ground, Fulci's Zombie, Jason Voorhees and a Rotting Jack-O-Lantern. This is going to be part of my series entitled "Masks", which I have already been posting: Check it. If I ever get time you'll see some shading and coloring coming up next. I'm thinking of going with the whole Pumpkin look and giving this one oranges and browns. I'm figuring that the neck will be painted while the mask kinda just fits over the girl's head.

Bloodbath is looking Pretty.

Still no color... but I'm getting there.

Thinking of adding the color that I had previously planned as well as some eye-shadow and bloody lipstick to go with those long, long flowing fake-blonde locks. I can't really imagine much more than new colors on this, and perhaps some re-imaginings... I'm working on so we'll see. When it sparkles in teh sun it'll be complete. But until then, keep on watching and not talking.

Bloodbath! Intermediate version.

Here it is. Still working on it...

....and no colors to fuck it up yet!

We'll see.

Unfinished Work: Masks #4 - Bloodbath?!

Here's something that I just started a few hours ago while watching Hugo (Lots of gears, movie about movies). It's only halfway done... but it's coming along. I've still got to decide this fellow's name. I'm somewhere between the decision of "BloodBath" and "BloodyMurder". Thinking about naming him Erik.

Let me know what you think!

New Art,

I feel ready...

There's no point in living, if you can't feel alive!

  ...and yet unprepared.

Unfinished work...

...bored as fuck and figured I'd make my life somewhat worthwhile by doing something productive...

The virginal brides... file past his tomb, 

Strewn with time's dead flowers, bereft in deathly bloom...

...I wonder how this one will turn out.

Here's Joker Skull

Here's the newest addition in my designs for a series that I'm calling "Masks!" A series where I design what I, hopefully in the near future, get to see made into foam latex (and other types of) Halloween masks. This one is as of now unofficially called Joker Skull (2012). [Pencil, Colored Pencil, Watercolor Pencil and Pen]

It's a full size rubbery and wiggly-jawed dome cover mask with a stupidly extended jaw full of sharp demonic teeth. This piece of art went through several stages of coloring which damn near ruined parts of it, so I decided to quit while I was behind. I didn't really get the time to detail the skin and shirt as I had thought about doing, since by this point trying would be futile. So I decided to make it simple tones instead, to exemplify the idea of the mask itself. Un-Enjoy.

Here's "Shyball!"

Decided that this one was 'finished':

As usual, my newer works are taking on a life of their own. Not turning out exactly how I envisioned them in the first place after the sketch (not that I ever envisioned anything during the original sketching process), but it's always strange to see how things progress without taking real control. It brings quite interesting results.

Here's "Devilboy!"

Check it out..

So yeah, time to Hailz Teh Sheitanz and eat pickles and drink unholy juice.

Some Upcoming Artwork.

I'm not going to sugarcoat this. I've been a lazy bastard as of late. No real interest in doing a damn thing apart from drinking Pints! I've been to the cinema a few times, seen a few new films here and there, but do I want to talk about it? Meh. I can hardly muster up enough energy to lift a frosty sixteen ounce draft, let alone, conjure up four barely coherent paragraphs on the Romantic Comedy that is THOR. My disinterest level towards existence has grown to a substantial amount over its previous incarnations. It is in these times when I must summon the power to lift that next pint, sit on my arse and get something done. I've been slacking on one thing that I've truly loved doing since I was a child, and that's pencil art. Well that shit has got to change. So here's three sketches that I just did an hour ago. I'm going to finish them and whatever they turn into, I'll post here. Unless of course I crumple them up in a drunken fit of rage, or vomit fish n' chips up on 'em or something to that effect. Enjoy, and if you don't see me around much, know what I'm still reading the blogs.