Ok DA was mean to me and fusked my account totally when I tried to upload (and then delete) this pic. Grrr.
Anyway, that's a pic I've done for an art magazine contest (and was one of the winners)...
Fully in Painter, BG(castle) ref'd.
EDIT: Ok, about some comments I recieved: this is NOT the image I submitted to the DA FeatureME contest
PLEASE READ THE INTRO FIRST!
Two lovers set apart by the God's enviousy, who trapped the boy for eternity in the misty forest. Lead by delusive hope, the girl begged the Gods to let her into the forest to find her beloved. For the girl's sadness and desperair were so overwhelming, the Royal Spirits agreed.
Without sleep or rest she has been searching for him throughout day and night.
Soon, as the months passed by, out of loneliness and obsession, the girl began to lose her mind. She is now speaking with trees and flowers, hearing her lover's voice in the nightingale's song, seeing his shape in blades of grass.
Her once great love turned into hatred, as in her madness, she has blamed the boy for the whole misery she was going through. She is now therefore hunting him, seeking revenge for her disastrous fate.
I'm searching for you - where are you my dear?
Is it your warmth I felt in the wind's morning breath?
And if this riven thunder was your cry of fear,
Was it me you were calling in the face of death?
I'm waiting for you - where are you my dear?
I loved you so badly you tore me apart!
But did you see my bitter tears,
when with starlit madness you have crowned my heart?
I cannot find you - where are you my dear?
You whipped me with sin and shattered my skies!
But my entity's rememberance will find you here,
and rusted cry will burn in your stoppered ears
So uhm yeah, I present my newest work...
It took me a long long time to finish, but at the end I am very proud of it. You will also be able to buy a printout of it soon...
Technical info: ~50hrs for the drawing process, ~3hours for the poem&story, lots of refs fo bg, lots of problems with textures
WHAT THE FUCK, a half o f my work is missing now, after i tried to upload the jpg agan (I retouched it)
This artwork is the newest and last one I will submit in a long time to teh Deviantart community. I will probably be involved in an illustration project and will not be able to submit my artworks before the book I draw for will be published.
This is my probably most detailed work I have ever done.
It took my a month of non stop work, but I am pretty satisfied with the outcome.
It was a commission and the character is copyrighted to Lisa Lassiter.
I cannot count how many hours it took me, but well, MANY.
Everything painter, several references used and the fields on the bg are pretty manipped being honest cause I got lazy ;]
Anyway I hope you enjoy the picture, comments are always welcome!
PLEASE READ THE INTRO FIRST
Introduction: Samael and Eleanzel, both sons of the Night Spirit, were loving brothers, fully comitted to each other as children.
Samael had a lover, a wind goddess Echo, whom he had a son with. Led by envy and secret desire towards his brother's love, Eleanzel has led Samael's suspicions, as the child was not his.
Samael full of faith, believing in his brother, filled with anger has killed his son and his beloved. Soon after has he discovered his lies.
Led by anger and bitterness he lost his sanity, and to kill his own pain, as a revenge to all the men kind, he is now killing all born children, letting everyone suffer as he once did.
*** When the lifeless night forms a black winged wave
And scars my tainted heart with a bleeding mark,
Mountain's sharpened beaks dig my ethereal grave
And I'm spreading my arms, I become it's slave,
I welcome the dark
Frozen phantoms awake from the blazing skies
Piercing their claws through my moldered heart
I'm trying to see them with my riven eyes
But I creep into darkness, where your nations rise
Tearing me apart
Scream's howling neck blinds my vicious brain
I'm a trapped locust with a broken wing
I wield my sceptre of everlasting pain
I sit on a throne marked with lethal stain
As a crownless king
And when I finally spread my anger's disease
Frozen orbits' ashes will perish destroyed
I already feel the end's deadly breeze
And dreaming of the heavenly decease
I'll cry into the void
fully Photoshop7, Painter7, Poser4 for the skeletons, pose refd.
Around 30-40hrs for the painting, around 10 hrs for the poem.
Anyway, I did at home yesterday and partially during Uni today...*cough* Cheers to all professors ;]
I didn't want to disappear from DA completely, and as I have no time for digital pics - Uni hours (besides the fact I need to make notes) are still free!
After I am done with the illustration job, I will start my freetime drawing project called Seven Deadly Sins, and this is a character sketch for Lust. I already changed my idea on how Lust should look like, but I decided to share it with you anyway.
Eventually I will just make her some sort of a Succubus.
It will stay on my main page until I submit something digital at last(sick of staring at Xull Rae as a recent dev), then I will probably move it to the Scraps section, well whatever.
Couple of references used (from mags I borrowed); lots of pencils, white, gray, black, red crayon used, also 2 black markers.
PS. I tried to clean up the sketch, so pardon if some parts look weird or something ;D
PS2. I didn't chec matrue content, if you think I should, please tell me in the comments, so I will edit it
Ahh, I hope DA will let me submit it this time! ;_;
WoW is such an awesome game :]
This is one of the works I have lost due to a harddrive burnout, so I had to draw it all over again. Well, here it is, redone
Countless amount of hours spent, original is 6600x10000px
Hope you like it! Feedback appreciated as always
PS. Unfortunately, due to the Printing policy, I am not able to offer this as a print through Deviantart, as I do not own the character copyright :[ Evil!
Absolute - a divine spark of inspiration
Absolute - beyond human control
Absolute - complete, infinite and unconditional
Embraced by Ars, the Artist turns into stone and becomes Ars himself, melting with Her into Unity. Or, maybe, Her touch brings the petrified Artist to life, since he cannot achieve full humanity without Her blessing.
Ars, subtle as She is, has a power over the artist, who is helpless and dependant, although rewarded with a laurel wreath. In his suffering he knows that the golden crown is a burden. As much as he would like to break free, he is not able to escape from this slavery. Alone, he cannot exist, so his soul is riven between pain and happiness, protest and devotion. Only united with Ars he can come to the complete and perfect entity - Absolute.
WOW! That was fast! Thanks to the admins for such a quick acceptance!