Another winged Sakara. Who knows what I'm waiting for?

(Possible) new lineart, there are a number of pictures I'd like to do again now that my technical skill is better. "Fly Again" is one of them.

The inner workings of my brain. There was some...not fun occurences awhile back between Silver and I. We're on friendly terms, but...it's never going to be quite the same. Silver and Kieda belong to Silver Maximus.

Selonians belong to George Lucas. I did a male and female in order to get ideas for a Star Wars roleplay character.

Selonians belong to George Lucas. I did a male and female in order to get ideas for a Star Wars roleplay character.

Just Luke and Jamal. Not special. Jamal has been previously known as Anubis and Robby in the years he's been crawling around my brain. (Luke=left, Jamal=right)

Well, it was SUPPOSED to be lunging. I screwed up the body by making it too uniform, it should have tapered a great deal to get any sort of perspective. Oh well.

I wanted to draw a cheesy robot thing. Therefore I did.

Done when I turned...*drumroll* 18.

That's the only color of his world...

Iori is mine.

For ~Cherokee14, since she left me a heart on my devpage while I was gone. XP

A doodle for Cricket, I've owed her a thank you. :3

Iori means something special to Sakara...but anyone outside of her only sees a monster... Unfortunately for them, he decided to live up to it.

That's a half-mask in his hand. There was a time when Iori was ashamed of his mutilated face. Until his rage began to turn as viscious to others as it was to himself.

The most peaceful place on earth...is anywhere it is night and snowing, with all human beings tucked away from the cold. Sakara's just out thinking, though Iori and Raoul(Possible new character, the white male tiger. We'll see how often he's repeated.) worry a little more.

After watching something really good that touches one deeply, I tend to somehow plug my own characters into that world. I saw the Phantom of the Opera(The Off-Broadway production) at the home Majestic theatre(WHOO, NEW YORK CITY. I should live there.) in February and was blown away. This is just one of those doodles.

Who said a reaper must be a man's skeleton in a musty black robe? Why not Despair, the queen of reapers? Think of what that emotion does, how it culls the heart's happiness until it becomes nothing...and the soul is set loose.

Not to mention Despair looks pretty badass with a scythe and brimstone.

"You should have thought twice before tearing her soul open...you've no idea what you just let loose..."

"But...how on earth can such a think exist, here? Now?"

"It's not that strange...come with me and I will show you..."

You know how thoughts are made of unspoken words and images? My brain is basically one unending animated feature. : P Still...it shows a scene I wouldn't mind playing out someday.

"They said it held the heart of a woman who'd never rest...that her wounds continued to bleed from that betrayal to this day... I'd walk down in the morning, glance in passing at the window, wondering at the macabre scene. Until my foot stepped in something wet. I realized the blood wasn't a part of the glass...it was real."

Semi inspired from the stained glass window in the opening segments of 'Beauty and the Beast'.

Phoenix. I'm not a bird person...I don't key in to their emotions nearly on the same level I do the furry and scaley beasts. But I do have an extreme respect for them...they're definately a breed apart from most animals I've handled.

Something happened that knocked me flat on my feet. Half of me was in such shock she didn't know what to do. The other...

Well, even though he's been shushed a little, he's still a very angry creature. He'll have to see how life goes for awhile.

Sometimes all you can think of to do is walk away. There may be hurt, angry feelings, but in the end it's still the best decision for all.

Don't ask who the people are, this will result in tiger bities.

Me, my brother's girlfriend/my friend, and our renaissance costumes. Plus some little scaley buddies.

I wanted to paint a metallic hide. I had fun. <3 Now if only I can manage something other than simple color wash backdrops...

Ahh, you have to start learning somewhere. I wanted to watercolor a dragon at night in the snow. Only random things worked. But I'm glad some worked and I learned what NOT to do for next time.

Heartstrings. Is the corvid playing with them or untangling them?

Even tied up in a nightmare you didn't create, one can still retaliate... Despair, caught by her feet and hanging from the cieling.

Either Despair herself is just a multi-faceted monster, or she's made some friends along the road of life...

Maybe he'll come knocking if I wish a little harder. Wings are white...I've not died yet.

A snippet of conversation between Jamal(Anubis poser) and Luke(blondie). They're making commentary on some earlier fun times of mine.