Heads.
sketching w/blue and black colored pencil.
posted by michael at 12:32 PM
Friday, March 24, 2006
Wednesday, March 22, 2006
radiohead.
sketching w/ ballpoint pen, white colored pencil, & water-color on toned paper.
posted by michael at 9:40 AM
Thursday, March 16, 2006
Sunday, March 12, 2006
spacetraveler.
CLICK HERE for Link to the animated short. (Quicktime required.) All art and animation done with Macromedia Flash.
posted by michael at 9:20 AM
Friday, March 03, 2006
Incredible...
Hulk : sketch. I’ve loved the Hulk since I was a kid. He is a fabulous archetypal character. I grew up watching Lou Ferrigno with his wild body paint, colored contacts and even crazier wig with accompanying bushy eyebrows. Too bad about the film being horrific. The Ultimate Destruction game redeemed the franchise.
posted by michael at 4:17 PM
Wednesday, March 01, 2006
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The formative years were a blur of playing doctor, Star Wars, and Space Invaders. That turned into spin the bottle, Robotech, and Super-Mario Brothers. Luckily, somewhere in there, my big brother turned me onto the beautiful world of comic books. Comics, animation, and film set my mind on a narrative visual track. Later, college exposed me to an extensive array of self-expression. Now, my education merges with my passion. My art’s all about storytelling. Some stories reveal themselves like never-ending novels and other stories pop like a pinched nipple or a whiff of perfume. I am just as concerned with exploring the entrenched feelings behind a squinting glance on a sour face as I might be with a girl fighting a robot. The spark of an idea for a piece might begin as easily from observations of a squabbling couple at a restaurant as spotting the colorful texture on a rusty pipe or recalling a fading dream while watching cream swirl in the morning coffee. The sparks then evolve into sketches and compositions which I investigate through an assortment of materials and techniques until a fresh story materializes. In other words: I’m all over the map.