I know most of the people around here already celebrated Christmas, but we are here going to celebrate it in two days. I'm in good Christmas mood even though I'm going to work on Christmas, so Merry Christmas to everyone! ^.^ How are my skills? Lost? Ha! You wish
sort of a collab with one of my favorite artists, although the lines wheren't intended for me to color, he gave me permission to color one of his work! if you dont know his work, you have been living under a rock so go check it out! his gallery: [link] original: [link]
I'm a big fan of Billie Holiday and her music, it's the real feelings of blues, you can't just listen to it, you should feel it Something like that maybe, I don't want to cry anymore www.youtube.com/watch?v=stN7CR… I used some new technique for coloring this. sketch was originally drawn in december 2015, finished today
FR : Ils font beaucoup de bruits et sont frère et sœur, non ce ne sont pas les Withes Stripes mais Lisa et Bart Simpson. Lassés par leurs voisins ringards et leur quotidien mainstream, Bart et Lisa ont choisit de fuir l'ennuyeuse banlieue de Springfield et de faire leurs études à San Francisco. Avec son BMX à pignon fixe et sa cigarette électronique, Lisa à troquée son saxo contre une ukulélé et peut enfin vivre sa vie de hipster sans craindre le regard perplexe de ses camarades de classe. Bart quand à lui s’épanouit dans la culture des punks californiens et auditionne actuellement pour rejoindre l'équipe de Jackass. Il faut dire qu'il ne manque pas d'idées pour rejoindre ces professionnels de l’idiotie. Il est loin le temps des Krusty Burgers et du Itchy and Scratchy Show, place aux tofus parfumés au gingembre, aux mp3 de Lana Del Rey et aux tatouages en pixel art afin d'avoir un mode de vie bien conforme à l'anticonformisme !
ENG : They make a lotof noise andare brother andsister, no itis not thewithesStripesbutLisaandBartSimpson. Tired oftheiranticsneighborsandtheirso mainstreamlife, BartandLisahavechosento fleeboringsuburb ofSpringfieldand do theirstudies atSanFrancisco.With herBMXfixedgearandelectronic cigarette,Lisabarteredhissaxagainstaukuleleand can finallylive her hipsterlifewithout fear her classmates.Bartnowflourishes inCalifornia punk cultureand currentlyauditioningto join the teamofJackass.Gone is thetimeofKrustyBurgersandItchyand ScratchyShow,uptoscented withgingertofu,Lana DelReyandtattoospixelartto have alifestyleconformstononconformity!
He was a tactful youth and lived without restrictions. Until the day he met a fellow by the name of Scrooge McDuck…oh, how he hated him! He hated his goody-goody outlook on life, and his goal oriented personality! He hated how he rambled on and on about his STUPID adventures! It wasn’t until he decided to “teach him a lesson” that he gained a rival…and a goal…to beat him at his own game. To use his street-smarts to steal his way to victory and become the richest Duck in the world.
The last days before Heinz and Charlene split were the best Vanessa could experience as a child, building -Inators with her father in the basement.
Ominous title FTW xD It's from a story idea I've been turning around in my head for over a year, but haven't finished outlining yet. It's likely I may not be able to complete it, so here's an excerpt.
I sat by the machine, doodling an -Inator of my own fancy, an Agree-inator. It was a ray gun with two shooters, one for each person who disagreed. It was a funny thing, because I was seven years old and worrying about two grown-ups squabbling about hobbies. Proud of my invention, I outlined a plan to craft a real Agree-inator, for when Mom and Dad were asleep. That way I wouldn’t need to put up with the heavy tension between them, and after I’m done shooting them with the ray, it’ll be goodbye to the cold, impersonal business-meeting aura they put on in my presence.
“What’cha doing, sweetie?” Dad asked casually, looking my way as he paused after tightening a screw. He wiped his brow, ambled toward me, and peered over my shoulder.
“It’s a secret!” I giggled, sliding the drafts out of his view. He ruffled my hair and kissed my forehead.
“You’re on your way to being evil, aren’t you?” He tried sneaking a peek again.
“Nuh uh,” I grinned. “Hey Dad.”
“Yes, my baby girl?”
“Could you stop calling me that? I’m a big girl now!” I stood on tiptoe, that way I was taller than him, since he had a terrible slouch. “See?”
“Alright, Vanessa,” he smiled. “What did you want?”
I cleared my throat to begin, “Dad, can you get me one of those new Mary McGuffin dolls? I showed Mom the commercial on TV last week, but she said we’ll get one after the craze dies down. Something about everyone wanting one too and the malls going nuts.”
“Heh, talk about going nuts. ‘Get a job,’ she says, ‘or get out of my house,’” scoffed Dad, mimicking Mom’s angry voice. He reached for a pen in his lab coat and added a note on the corner of the large blueprint he had laid out in front of us. The blueprint, when unfolded, actually spanned half the room’s floor area. “Hmph. I’ll get you that doll right after this -Inator. Promise!”
“You’re the greatest dad in the world!” I squealed, jumping at him for a hug attack.
"Phineas and Ferb", all related characters and trademarks (c) Disney
Love The Simpson much back when I was a kid. This is the first cartoon which realized me, that mostly carton characters have 4 finger. It was on the episode - don’t remember wich one -, bart talking or discussing some thing with lisa and ended up with sort of things about “we only have 4 fingers”, strange huh ??
Well any way hope u like my version of bart Simpson n don’t forget to check out your finger may be its gone some where, during the reading .
Maggie is a little confused, its not everyday she gets to run into her Tracey Ullman counterpart on the street. At first glance they are both a little shocked by the other's appearance, but if they agree on one thing its that Professor Frink is probably to blame for this.
It was fun trying to mimic the old Ullman sketch version of the art for this pic.
"Do you mind if I crash in there?" asked Bart as he pointed to the dollhouse. "I guess not. You can move into the upstairs bedroom. But make yourself scarce - this afternoon I'm having friends over." Lisa then pointed to the toy wind-up car. "And I don't want to see that car on blocks in front of the house."
Yet another chapter in the life of the shrunken Bart Simpson; Lisa's experiment, which was meant to strip off a few extra pounds, got rid of much more than that.
As for the three moons, it's a reference to Final Fantasy IX, where the world has two moons, one blue, which is the moon of Gaia and one red, which is the moon of Terra, which tried to assimilate Gaia five thousand years prior to the start of the game and failed, giving Gaia both. I added a white moon for Earth. So maybe Gaia tried to do to Earth what Terra did to Gaia?
This visual journal is actually more of just a mixed media piece done with markers and acrylic paints. Like the project, this was meant as a piece of art that is inspired by another artist. Some may recognize this art style as the same one used in the popular cartoon series, Adventure Time. You would be correct. The people portrayed are myself, on the right, and my friend ~Darkaza-Shivenz, on the left. Also what is different is that instead of the title "Adventure Time" I used "Ecch Time" (pronounced 'ek') with a pencil replacing the sword. "Ecch" comes from the catchphrase of one of our beloved YouTube game reviewer and comedic, JonTron. JonTron: www.youtube.com/user/JonTronSh…