Horse like coke. Canadian coke, lots of sugar.

Quickie pic painted up in Photoshop, praise the Smudge tool.
Probably a lot wrong with it, but it's late, I'm tired, I'll fix it later.

Based on the various descriptions of Wendigos I've found online and in books.

Don't look for too long - the colors will burn your retinas.

Groovy.

Despite one half of my personality being personified by a Lion, I don't think I've drawn more than 3 male lion furrs in the last 5 years. How odd.

Locust the Piskie (Not related to Audrey's cat.)

I was trying for a soft, washed gouache sort of look, using photoshop.

I am a bitch, too nice, too big to fly, too small to impose, a clone of a clone of a clone of an idea I had long ago. I am overqualified, undereducated, too smart for my own good, and constantly confused. I am everything you are.

I rose, I roared, I am.

Um. I saw this walking around the train station. He jangled from all the keys and chans and pins and stuff on him.

I draw these things a lot. Semi-dissasembled cyborg angels. Don't know why, but I usually don't post them here, since they're somewhat O.T.
But I figured I'd post this one, it's one of the less creepy/disturbing examples.

Raymond Hass the Springhare. It takes a lot of effort to be evil when you're an adorable, Pikach-like rodent.

These... are the Pocky Gods.

Another older picture, left half finished until I found it and shaded the rest of it in. The scanner kinda ate it though, so I might redo it later.

Now then, no more humans for a while, I'ma be a good kitty.

I suck. Nothing I do is original. Not even this. Because all artists are influenced by the people who came before them. And all people, in their learning, must imitate their role models.

I emulate what I like, but there's a line between playing with a drawing style and out-and-out ripping someone off. The problem is, where is that line?

There's things I really like about this pic, and things I don't. His legs look a little odd to me, and his ears seem off. I love the boots though, nice shiny leather....

He's not wearing the bandages on his hands and tail on purpose, they're not always practical, and he doesn't have whiskers, he's just chewing on his hair.

No, I can't go a week without drawing him. Ha ha.

When I was about 12 I started writing this book. I've long since forgotten where it is or what it was called, but I remember the basic gist. Two aliens were convicted of robbery, transformed into cats, and sent to Earth as punishment. (I was 12, you want intellectual? Bah) Anyways, one of the convicts was Redromad. I never put a lot of thought into what he looked like before he was turned into a cat... Maybe like this?

I tried to do something unique for this kittyboy, so he's a melanistic Serval. He was supposed to be reddish-black, but this dark chocolate brown works on him, I think.

Anyways, I have a total earring obsession, it's like a fetish almost, so I always make time to draw the peircings. *drool* Mmmm, shiny... heheheh.

The full-sized version of this is on my main art website.

Re-uploaded. Guess why?

Lighting effects: $20
Canvas backdrop rental: $30
Wind machine rental: $50
Looking cooler than you really are? Priceless!

I've been playing 'Alice'. I have no idea what his ears are made of, but they're held up by wire antennae.
I know it's not Easter, but I don't celebrate it anyways, so I can do what I want, including this.

Re-Uploaded. I like this pic, even though the box looks a little funny.

I'm also wondering if I should put alla the charpics into folders... ...nahhh.

I used to be on Wolfhome, for about a year, actually, and I had well, just -way- too many poses. Here's one of the better ones, of which I still have the full-sized file.

This is Kabel. She's a maned wolf, not a fox (Not a Fox!) and in semi-morphic mode, hence the lack of breastyness.

I have no idea what I was thinking. 1:30 am. Photoshop. Whee.

This is one of the illustrations for my short story 'Dissection'. The work is horror, violent and very adult. But if you're still hell-bent, there is now a link to it. It isn't hard to find. *wink*

Reference Nondepictionary.

This pic is actually from last year, but I didn't really have anywhere to put him... isn't he sweet?

My tummy controls me. My tummy tells me it loves me, but only if I give it tasty chocolatey snacks. Which it then smuggles into my thighs. *sigh*

Ki Rin Butt! Isn't he cute? A Chinese unicorn boy with a jet-black horn and lil red undies.

I've been going through old sketchbooks from when I was 12, 13, even older, digging up really cool old characters. Here's one of them. Skalez.
He's a dragon.
He has ear fingers. (This was before I started liking ear jewellery, but after I started liking huge ears).

Before he was a rat, Marasmus was a Gollum Demon. One of many who resided in the crumbling, rusted-razorblade ruins of the forbidden part of my psyche.

A few other characters emerged, evolving from these evil little sons-of-bitches, who I've embraced, and thus slowly been able to explore the areas of my mind they once guarded.

Nothing Is Wrong.

Owl is one of my few characters with prettymuch no shame.
He knows he has a nice body, and would strut around naked all day if we let him ;)

When I was in high school, peeps would ask me 'Do you have a problem?' I always said no, but I was really thinking 'Only one?'.

Unnamed Murine Opposum guy. He's cute, might use him for something... but he needs a name.

I wanted to draw a Roux for a while, so I did.

Cos she was nice and helpful to me a lil while ago, and I appreciated that. Thanks :) And the feeties are cute, so I'm happy with it.