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This is my uncles young blood hound. Her name is Rusty Rolls. She actually looks nothing like a typical bloodhound. She is a shiny rusty color with white paws and a few other white markings. She was the only one in her litter that looks this was and one of the most unique dogs i’ve ever seen

Japanese beetle from The Blue Racer, A5.

My next monkey watercolor -well, mostly - there is a touch of acrylic paint on the eyes. I do not know why they are called red-handed - since they seem to have yellow hands.

It’s work in progress but it never hurts to show what you’ve been up to! :)

Digital painting done in Procreate, practicing something different from my usual.

A cold sunny day in January. Came in to eat and saw this little family waiting for me on the table.

Krista's prompt: Cyclops

Sailfish time!

One last thing before I go to bed here…

Something, something… morning exercises.

Even during Advent, it’s still spooky season somewhere…

Patterns are SO much easier to make digitally!

A detailed pen-and-ink exploration of a modified auto-rickshaw turned into a mobile coffee stall. This design captures the charm of urban travel and the global love for street food culture, rendered in a raw, sketchbook style.

A vibrant message encourages personal happiness through bold, swirling letters that read "Make Yourself Happy First".

A character from one my stories.

"Like maggots in a dog's carcass, they fill me, my children..." A cosmic being known as "The Sleeper", "The Ugly", but most often he is proudly called "The Father". "Like maggots in a dog's carcass, they fill me, my children..." A cosmic being known as "The Sleeper", "The Ugly", but most often he is proudly called "The Father". I SWEAR I made him before I knew about Barbatos. Anyway, The Father sleeps deep beneath Gotham and unwittingly poisons the city and its population with his toxic aura. He is known to his cult as the God of Madness and Chaos. He simply cannot control his influence on those around, which makes him a villain of a tragic fate. I figured his existence would be a good enough explanation for why Gotham is such a rotten piece of society, with very creative supervillains who loves to be so extra and why they not executed horribly for everything they've done. The cult of his worshippers is quite old and includes a huge number of people trying to keep him asleep, because if he wakes up and gets out of his prison, it will be the end of the city, and maybe not only the city... I should point out: he's not actually a god, he's an alien, and he's not the embodiment of "chaos and madness" - he's a cosmic horror, most likely mentally ill and therefore his aura is toxic. He didn't create the villains or Batman, but his aura affected the environment in which they were created.

Little pause in my travelbook, for little watercolors mixed with ink pen on parisian landscapes

You don't see many bikes like this. Not sure I would feel safe or even seen but I like the idea of the reclining position.

Pencils and markers

You can rent this clog bike in Amsterdam. Don't know why you would. But you can.

some Star Wars fan art crossover with my Bikes of Amsterdam.

It's a nesting egg like Russian nesting dolls