The piece titled: The Bear is a 14″ x 17″ sketch drawn entirely in 6B soft graphite. The subject is an Australian Shepherd and Doberman named Lola, who belongs to my close friend Abby. Seeing as how her birthday just passed, it was only fitting to gift her a family portrait.
The piece titled: The Embalmer’s Gift is a 14″ x 17″ sketch done in 6B soft graphite. A man has suffered greatly at the loss of his wife. His evil plot, masked in the subtleties of of an old man’s humility, now moves to extinguish the last bastion of light in a world grown full of […]
Over And Under is a 14″ x 17″ sketch in 2B soft graphite. The subject here is from a 10th century European folk tale, which marks this piece as the first of several in a series that I will gradually bring to life over time. Can you guess what tale it is?
The piece titled Up Is Down is a quick 3 hour sketch coming in at 14″ x 17″in a light 2B soft graphite. I needed two bathroom pieces to match my shower curtain, this being the first of the two. Just something fun and simple to decorate my home with. Quite a few artists have made […]
The piece titled; The Bounty Hunter is a 24″ x 18″ sketch entirely in soft 6B graphite. A fan fare work of art, this piece was gifted and not sold. The subject is a bounty hunter in the Star Wars universe named Boba Fett, who appeared in episodes II, V, and VI. I do not own […]
It’s been said by many artists, amateur, professional, and legendary, that drawing hands can be a good test for artists to see where they’re at. I decided to try my hand at it. A 1 hour sketch of my left hand, 6B soft graphite, about half way into a bottle of Merlot while sitting at […]
Commissioned for a coworker, Cassius is an 11×14 piece using an array of graphites ranging from 2B-8B. The subject here is Cash, belonging to my coworker Cassie West. Ironically she gifted this piece to fellow artist Larry Mobley, who could not be commissioned to draw this piece himself as it would spoil the surprise of the […]
Continuation of Forgotten, My Love. A dirty bed with an old pipe frame. A typewriter. A note from a mother to her daughter. The wood planks creak beneath her feet, the windows breathe through the shattered glass. The air inside is old and damp. A sound can be heard coming from somewhere inside the cabin, if […]
The breeze feels cool in the night air from the storm that had just passed. The wood alive with the rustling of leaves against the midnight sky, and the glistening of rain soaked grass dancing in the moonlight. The soft mud pushes to the side of Jill’s feet with each step, making wet sounds beneath […]