Here we have the original Moon Knight as he first appeared in Werewolf By Night. I've always enjoyed how Moon Knight looks a bit like the iconic American ghost image. With his covered face and mostly white costume, he has always had an otherworldly aura to me. This version of his costume was fun to research as before I drew this piece I was mostly familiar with the version from the Bill Sienkiewicz run in the 80's.
{2.5x3.5, created in Adobe Photoshop}
Monday, December 08, 2014
Friday, December 05, 2014
From the Archives: Flaming Sword
This was an older digital piece that never really reached a satisfactory level of completion. The piece began as an imagining of DC Comics' Spectre, but quickly departed from that idea once I got into the piece.
{8x6, Digital Images manipulated in Adobe Photoshop}
{8x6, Digital Images manipulated in Adobe Photoshop}
Monday, December 01, 2014
Psyche Delectus: Throne of the Smith
he creates structure.
Recommended Listening:
{8x5.33, created in Adobe Photoshop}
Saturday, November 29, 2014
Skin Crawling Comics November Update
The Skin Crawling Comics
website regularly posts pages to the individual
stories of the anthology every Tuesday and Thursday. I'll be doing an
update at least once a month with links to the newest pages. Drop by and check out the latest updates!
Hunger Pg. 6
Hunger Pg. 7
Hunger Pg. 8
Hunger Pg. 9
Hunger Pg. 10
The Mother Road Pg. 1
The Mother Road Pg. 2
If you haven't already, check out last month's pages. Also check out Skin Crawling Comics on Twitter and Facebook!
Saturday Sketch: Nicholai Apocaloff
{2.5x3.5, created in Adobe Photoshop}
Sunday, November 23, 2014
Psyche Delectus: Invisibles Day 2014
The light and warmth of summer has passed. Chill winds blow outside. The world is caked in ice, but a fire still burns within. Though the dark half of the year is full upon us, there comes a day for rekindling the fire. Each year on November 23rd I celebrate the re-ignition of failing light with a new piece of art dedicated to one of my favorite comic books series, The Invisibles.
On November 23rd, 1995 Grant Morrison involved the readers of his comic book series The Invisibles in a group act of sigil magick. Check out the original letters page to see how the idea was initially presented. Join me today in my annual celebration of The Invisibles Hypersigil!
Recommended Listening:
On November 23rd, 1995 Grant Morrison involved the readers of his comic book series The Invisibles in a group act of sigil magick. Check out the original letters page to see how the idea was initially presented. Join me today in my annual celebration of The Invisibles Hypersigil!
Recommended Listening:
from MONAD XVII [SAM017]
Previous Years:
Saturday, November 22, 2014
Saturday Sketch: Bronze Age Man-Wolf
{2.5x3.5, created in Adobe Photoshop}
Friday, November 21, 2014
From the Archives: Hooded Figure
Sunday, November 16, 2014
Saturday Sketch: Bronze Age Warren Griffith
Continuing with the theme of werewolves for this November, here is Warren Griffith from the Creature Commandos.
{2.5x3.5, created in Adobe Photoshop}
{2.5x3.5, created in Adobe Photoshop}
Friday, November 14, 2014
From the Archives: Happy Mother's Day!
This is the header from May 2014. In this piece I again faced the challenge of the pastel / bright color palette, but luckily the mother zombie takes up a good bit of real estate in the image. With the only light source being the window, that help neutralize things a bit. I did enjoy leaving the happy sunshine and clouds picture mostly bright as a counter point to the horror of the implied action in this scene.
Thursday, November 13, 2014
The Parade: Part VI, Trixie's Walk
Trixie's Walk
Doris Hutchens opened the refrigerator and looked plaintively at its contents. She wasn't really hungry but there was still some time until the news and she was bored. She would go to bed after, but she needed a quick update. Tomorrow was going to be a day long event and she'd have no time to catch up until Sunday afternoon. She had multiple clients to see before noon and then parade preparations all afternoon. There was still a piece of cheesecake left in the fridge from their dinner out in Hamptonville. She scooped it up and placed it on a saucer.
At least everyone's costumes were finished. She had finished all the sewing Wednesday. She and Renee and Margaret, the two other stylists from the Style Shop, were all going to be dressed as 1950's housewives but with a witchy twist. The float they would be riding had been constructed with three swings created to look like brooms. When they sat in the swings, it would appear as though they were flying on broomsticks. The rest of the float was constructed to look like glitter covered clouds.
She sat at the kitchen table and dug her fork into the cheesecake. She savored the first creamy bites as they dissolved against her tongue. Trixie, her chihuahua, came into the room and whined at her feet. Doris dropped a small bite of the cheesecake onto the floor and Trixie quickly devoured it. Doris leaned down and nuzzled the dogs' ears.
At least everyone's costumes were finished. She had finished all the sewing Wednesday. She and Renee and Margaret, the two other stylists from the Style Shop, were all going to be dressed as 1950's housewives but with a witchy twist. The float they would be riding had been constructed with three swings created to look like brooms. When they sat in the swings, it would appear as though they were flying on broomsticks. The rest of the float was constructed to look like glitter covered clouds.
She sat at the kitchen table and dug her fork into the cheesecake. She savored the first creamy bites as they dissolved against her tongue. Trixie, her chihuahua, came into the room and whined at her feet. Doris dropped a small bite of the cheesecake onto the floor and Trixie quickly devoured it. Doris leaned down and nuzzled the dogs' ears.
Monday, November 10, 2014
The Parade: Part V, Mystery on Maryland Avenue
Mystery on Maryland Avenue
Maureen pulled her car onto Baker, the street leading to her neighborhood. A thin fog had settled in amongst the trees and had given everything a faint glowing aura. She slowed to enjoy the view. Despite its inherent danger to drivers, Maureen had always enjoyed the magic of fog. Fog could make any landscape mysterious and otherworldly, even the plain streets of Rivercross.
She reached over into the passenger seat and flipped open the styrofoam take out box from the Star diner. She extracted a single french fry and shoved it into her mouth. She hadn't had anything to eat since she'd begun her shift at four. She ate several more fries before closing the box. Once she got home, she and her husband Daryl would have a late dinner. He always waited so that he could eat with her. Although he usually had four or five beers before she got home.
Daryl had tried cooking dinner once long ago and had nearly burnt the house down. Maureen had forbidden him in the kitchen since. Her compromise was to bring dinner back after her part time shift at the Star. She worked mornings at Norris grocery and a few hours in the evening at the Star. After two shifts, Maureen just didn't have the energy to cook as well.
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