New 0.05 pen!

So here's the ink version of my sketch. I've recently discovered the 0.05 pen which I must say was a very exciting event for me. The detail doesn't show very well on the screen, oh well these things happen, it does make all the difference on paper though! 

A little sketch

I have officially stopped or at least cut down on the procrastination. Nothing is actually finished yet but here's a little sketch to prove that there is new stuff on the way! 

Bye bye for a little while

I'm going on a bit of a blog break. My creative ducts are all blocked up, I can't seem to produce anything at the moment! I will let you know when I'm flowing again. In the mean time, keep well!

Lost

Her feet were small with a dainty arch. They carried a certain stillness in them; a delicate grace. Even as she grew old and they became calloused with the wounds of time, as the creases between her toes began to crack beneath the weight of lost love, her feet maintained their grace. It was from here she drew her strength.

Livedevil

I've been on holiday/procrastinating. Here's some old work, to fill the space while I try and motivate myself to get cracking with some new stuff.

Black and white or colour?

Black and white or colour? That's my dilema at the moment, it's one of those essential questions in life. Anyway this is an image I worked on a while ago and I just couldn't decide, so I just did both!

The earth drinks my blood

And on it goes, it flies it spies
Yes this plunder this demise.
My broken soul it listens close,
for a distant tune it toils and gropes
The holes in your soul give skin to my sin
I bathe in this fallen glory I’m in.