mini

Drawn with one black posca

He dies with the honor of his ancestors, among the trees, not strung up on a dead one like his brothers or forced to work like a slave as his sisters. He dies a proud alf. His are the kin of the trees. The others that live on in the cities are traitors! Their blood is poison now. He takes as many knights as he can. Tonight the Elvin folks perish.And so ... Goodknight

A mini box that I decorated to keep some of my crystals in. I've made several of these as gifts for friends, so I thought I'd make one for myself.

Original painting created by HEL MORT®, Mixed Media on Aluminium.

8" x 10" ink and marker on paper

Mini Spawn illustration, created with Dick Blick Studio markers and Derwent colored pencils.

Original painting created by HEL MORT®, Mixed Media on Aluminium.

ballpoint on paper

World gone to hell Sons duaghters leaving their families homes, dying of a new and namles plague. Where are the gods? And what has become of my hero? I am king, but no more subjects are under my command. A kingdom falls. A new age dawns, the illest omens herald its bitter arrival . God preserve us. We have forasken god, they do not forasake us. This is why we must be stricken with sickness. . . .. … … Weep for me. Weep for all our brothers and sisters. And now every uncreative poet and halfwit bard seeks to make drama of our troubles. We are their muse, their grand epic to tell the children. Fear the virus, dont look away, disturb the dead, praise us for our lies to you. They lead the masses to slay each out of fear. Cry. Yes, cry Cry for your fallen. They will not be returning for you soon. But you are still alive, and for that you shall become stronger. Onward We cannot always bury the dead. Today , time is against us. We move foward, we carry the sorrow, but the ultimate goal is to defeat sorrow. Whatever form this darkess takes, we face it. Unafraid. And unrelenting. Forge on into the night. Not gently and quiet shall be our passing. For, if i am to end, and you likewise, we plant our flag atop the highest hill. We scream our battle cry and let none forget our actions . The very mountains will shake, and echo our last breath. This is my promise. If i shall die, i die as i am now A man. I have decided. So, i die ….. https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCKXBKF6a2BWVDy_SgMvk8GQ?view_as=subscriber

Sunflaar, as they say round these parts. Mini lino print card and envelope.

A seemingly polite baker who creates miniature sweet servants who help him around his bakehouse. inspiration:Pillsbury Doughboy and Chef Saltbaker

8" x 10" ink and marker on paper

Original painting created by HEL MORT®, Mixed Media on Aluminium.

Woman portrait series about famous women of different centuries , here are the feminist visual artists - drawing with colored pencils

Original painting created by HEL MORT®, Mixed Media on Aluminium.

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Original painting created by HEL MORT®, Mixed Media on Aluminium.

https://www.deviantart.com/untitledhero700/art/Death-Of-Somone-Special-863047260

dude, when I watched this dhow the first time, I called them that ,what did you guys call 'em ?

Also, Raider Shizz be like ....

Acrylic on canvas

Poscapens and Polychromos pencils on a mini canvas (9x7 cm).

Original painting created by HEL MORT®, Mixed Media on Aluminium.

Part of a mini minimalist Illustration series based around the fairytale "Little Red Cap"

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https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCKXBKF6a2BWVDy_SgMvk8GQ?view_as=subscriber Click link for more weird stuff like this, thinking of making something animated like this, IDK, what do you think ?

The title for this one was inspired by a remark the DJ Marc Riley made on his BBC 6 Music show earlier in the week. Couldn’t resist getting inspired! As we self-isolate and/or minimise going out unless we feel the absolute need to, as Freddie of the Mercury once sang, “radio, someone still loves you ❤️”