A while ago a friend of mine, Heike, requested a crocodile respectively to her. I liked the idea (especially since I haven’t drawn a crocodile, as far as I remember) and so I sketched this for her. Admitted, the sketch escalated a little bit, but I guess that’s normal for me, when I have fun~
(PS and Ink+Water Sketch on A4; 3-4 hours)
Born for the blue skies -We’ll survive the rain
Born for the sunrise – We’ll survive the painContinue Reading
Real monsters don’t hide under your bed. They’re inside your head.
(escalated sketch; ballpoint pen and PS on A4; about 4-5 hours)
->>Materials: Acrylics, Copics, Tempera, Ballpoint Pen, Coloured Pencils, Goldleaf
->>Size: ~A2 (42cm x 56cm)
->>Finished: 29.04.2016
->>Time: about 60 hoursContinue Reading
Finally I got my hands on Tempera! After experimenting with Oil-colours a bit I also wanted to finally try out Tempera.Continue Reading
I thought I could show you some of my sketches. So here are some demons I sketched during the last two nights.Continue Reading
->>Size: A4
->>Materials: pencils, graphit powder, ballpoint pen, goldleaf
Finding balance is an important step toward learning who we truly are. Continue Reading
On the weekend I faced a new problem. I had a specific theme in mind which inspired me to do some art about it. But the problem was, when thinking about this theme, I couldn’t clearly focus on one picture – it was more like a array of several little pictures which created the whole work. And so I decided to do a little comic-thing.Continue Reading
In the past days I wanted to practise drawing (backgrounds & in general) with acrylics as preparation for a larger work I’m planning to create.
So here are four quick acrylic landscapes on canvas (18x24cm):
->>Size: A4
->>Materials: charcoal, pencils, ink, ballpoint pen, goldleaf-imitation
Actually, this started as a little experimental work, as I bought two new art tools a few days ago: goldleaf and charcoal, which I wanted to try out, of course. And as I let my hands run wild on the paper, an old fellow formed on it, demanding to be drawn again, requesting my attention. Filling my mind with his silent whispering.Continue Reading
