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Ink, charcoal and carbon pencil on paper

A foggy morning opens up to a burnt landscape. I wanted to paint a couple of different environments in one painting but still aim to be refined. I used fall colors and smaller lines.

Ink, charcoal and carbon pencil on paper

I think just DO IT

Had to squeeze in some drawing earlier on yesterday before editing the photos I captured at Friday night’s gig with Ozric Tentacles and friends. Fantastic stuff that was!

Bear was most respected animal in Finnish mythology It was born in the skies on the shoulders of the seven stars of the Great Bear From there, the bear was let down to earth in a golden cradle with silver straps, into the forest

Some dub reggae on the radio may have swayed stuff tonight...

Fantasy (of the more pronounced variety) is the order of things here.

This is my version of clouds with a personality.

To be perfectly honest, the latest lockdown announcement here in Scotland was bound to influence my art in some form or another... Needless to say this is going to be one looooong winter, one that’ll have me blasting “Here Comes The Sun” by The Beatles once it ends, or at the very least stabilises.

I have a hard time trying to decide what my "style" is. This comes closest I think. Plus I LOVE drawing chickens. These are two of my own grumpy ladies.

I think I've used this festive hangover as an excuse for (what seems) a little too long now, hahahaha! Back to business...

Pen and ink on paper

Gorgeous little pug, another recent commission. Drawn using 0.03 and 0.05 black fineliners on medium cartridge paper.

A couple of beers, thoughts in my head about lockdown easing and Radiohead lingering in the background while I work = stuff like this.

I wanted to cover up a crappy scribble that was on this page, so I just covered it in black and used a white ink pen to doodle over it

Another vision from imagination .

Not a famous quote per se (as requested for this week's prompt), but my own little phrase I often think about and consider.

Tiny starflowers under trees are one part of macig at Finnish woods. This works point is more at illusion than realism

A narwhal! Because, why not?

I'm going to paint this guy onto an egg next Easter. Ink & watercolor on 5x5 Arches cold press.