Oh my god, I haven't updated this in ages, I know, I know I'm meant to be updating daily but things have been thrown off course a bit. I no longer have the ibternet on my laptop (I'm accessing somewhere else at the moment) So I can't upload any of my sketches but I have been doing alot. Most work has been on resketching or redrawing alot of my old works, and viewing tutorials to reinvent some of my skills. I've been doing alot of work on hair, but it classes with my painted style, so I need to work on that alot more before you see that unfortunalty.
I'm also doing alot of work reinventing the twins, which may take a while to finalise. I won't be without the net forever, but it's clear I will be absent from DA for a while...then again I've been absent from there quite often. regardless of being able to access or not. I will most likely have a mass upload later..so I'll flood all your inboxs.
I think thats about all, I'm not dead.
-Jett
Mar 24, 2010
Mar 14, 2010
Merboy?
Ugh,
I know I know, I draw them too much. But who can blame me? Sea creatures are so unique, like nothing found on land, and the array of bright colours, gills, fins, skins, spots, everything is free to be altered.As of now I have about three of these babies, and I think I'll do a few more and build on them, give them a backstory, a place to call their own, a governing system, and maybe use them in a few RP's. Yes that's right. Roleplays. I need to get back into it and with these guys things could get interesting. I'll start on some more production work including environment, weapons, religion and symbols when I get back to my laptop..
As for now, enjoy this guy, I know the audience watching me did hahah
-Jett
Mar 11, 2010
Experiences?
Hey what up readers?
Ever had a crazy experience that left an impression on your forever? Was it good..or totally embarassing, painful even? Let me know comment away ♥ Don't be shy
Most great things come from inpsiration, in your own life, a friends, a neighbour, family, even celebrities, chose to be anonymous if you wish, I'm just looking for ideas to bounce things off
Ever had a crazy experience that left an impression on your forever? Was it good..or totally embarassing, painful even? Let me know comment away ♥ Don't be shy
Most great things come from inpsiration, in your own life, a friends, a neighbour, family, even celebrities, chose to be anonymous if you wish, I'm just looking for ideas to bounce things off
The Media Caused Superman To Go Into Hiding
This one is the first song I have written in a long time, and I was feeling really depressed for a long while till I wrote it and I felt so much better after getting it out. This one goes out to all my friends and anytime they felt alone or that their life wasn't moving forward. This is for us.
this isnt another depressing song
it;s no cliche string of words I swear it
its more like the cold hard facts of a famous crime that never cracks
its the slue of these big shot detectives
claiming they all know just what happened here
but with the eye witnesses deaf and blind their stories only fit one side
wheres our heroes running to our aid
we are the kids that just cant find our way
we wish someone would hear our call but
our voices, no one knows (we're nameless)
we're bound by experience (the things that shape us)
at least we have that
at least we have that
at least we have that, right?
they said that misery loves company
but is it understanding I wonder
that keeps us clutching to what we know too afraid to let it go
cause if our dreams ever come true at all
are they ever the fantisies we wanted
the answers just that there's gotta be more than this to our lives
wheres our heroes running to our aid
we are the kids that just cant find our way
we wish someone would hear our call but
our voices, no one knows (we're nameless)
we're bound by experience (the things that shape us)
at least we have that
at least we have that
at least we have that, right?
wheres our heroes running to our aid
we are the kids that just cant find our way
we wish someone would hear our call but
our voices, no one knows (we're nameless)
we're bound by experience (the things that shape us)
at least we have that
at least we have that
at least we have that, right?
we have that
this isnt another depressing song
it;s no cliche string of words I swear it
its more like the cold hard facts of a famous crime that never cracks
its the slue of these big shot detectives
claiming they all know just what happened here
but with the eye witnesses deaf and blind their stories only fit one side
wheres our heroes running to our aid
we are the kids that just cant find our way
we wish someone would hear our call but
our voices, no one knows (we're nameless)
we're bound by experience (the things that shape us)
at least we have that
at least we have that
at least we have that, right?
they said that misery loves company
but is it understanding I wonder
that keeps us clutching to what we know too afraid to let it go
cause if our dreams ever come true at all
are they ever the fantisies we wanted
the answers just that there's gotta be more than this to our lives
wheres our heroes running to our aid
we are the kids that just cant find our way
we wish someone would hear our call but
our voices, no one knows (we're nameless)
we're bound by experience (the things that shape us)
at least we have that
at least we have that
at least we have that, right?
wheres our heroes running to our aid
we are the kids that just cant find our way
we wish someone would hear our call but
our voices, no one knows (we're nameless)
we're bound by experience (the things that shape us)
at least we have that
at least we have that
at least we have that, right?
we have that
I'm Always The Last To Know These Things
This one was written because it was raining, and I had the scene in my head. I don't know why, too much listening to thrice I think. So I sketched it out on my notebook and then it grew into this. It's not meant to be depressing, it should read more like a fable, there's a meaning to it. It's called I'm always thelast to know these things because it's in a way refering to when everyone else has known something for days, and you're the last to know. Everyone knew their relationship wouldn't work out, they were young, but she didn't think it would end like this, after what was spoken between the two.
I'm Always The Last To Know These Things
She's crying
he's trying
to make her see his point maybe understand
he's blind
she's deaf
they just can't comunicate with each other
what happened to them in three years
the good times just replaced by tears
he doesn't know where the love went
he just wants to fix this facade
she steps up
he backs down
she's doesn't know why hes so insensitive
to her needs
to their lives
when things get complicated he runs and hides
he'll never lay a hand on her
this kind of pressure he cant take
he's out the door and in the car
he needs some time to catch his breath
we are an impending car crash
two forces moving down the wrong path
no intention of compromise
we're too stubborne for our lives
(for our lives)
it's raining
he's straining
to see the road in the dark of this cold night
his mind cant
stop thinking
his vision blurred by thoughts of his baby girl
he's going to fast can't slow down
can't see the lights heading his way
he makes his last final mistake
deep down he honestly did try
we are an impending car crash
two forces moving down the wrong path
no intention of compromise
regretting all the words we spoke
(words we spoke)
she wakes up
checks her watch
fetches the daily paper from the front porch
turns the page
her heart drops
"driver hits oncoming truck, young male's heart stops"
you were more than the front page news
two forces once interwined
shouldnt of let the sun set on..
shouldn't of let the sun set on an argument
one night leads to her life long guilt
work things out before it's too late
tomorrow is another day
his legacy left in news print
car crashes make media splashes
car crashes make media splashes
his legacy left in news print
I'm Always The Last To Know These Things
She's crying
he's trying
to make her see his point maybe understand
he's blind
she's deaf
they just can't comunicate with each other
what happened to them in three years
the good times just replaced by tears
he doesn't know where the love went
he just wants to fix this facade
she steps up
he backs down
she's doesn't know why hes so insensitive
to her needs
to their lives
when things get complicated he runs and hides
he'll never lay a hand on her
this kind of pressure he cant take
he's out the door and in the car
he needs some time to catch his breath
we are an impending car crash
two forces moving down the wrong path
no intention of compromise
we're too stubborne for our lives
(for our lives)
it's raining
he's straining
to see the road in the dark of this cold night
his mind cant
stop thinking
his vision blurred by thoughts of his baby girl
he's going to fast can't slow down
can't see the lights heading his way
he makes his last final mistake
deep down he honestly did try
we are an impending car crash
two forces moving down the wrong path
no intention of compromise
regretting all the words we spoke
(words we spoke)
she wakes up
checks her watch
fetches the daily paper from the front porch
turns the page
her heart drops
"driver hits oncoming truck, young male's heart stops"
you were more than the front page news
two forces once interwined
shouldnt of let the sun set on..
shouldn't of let the sun set on an argument
one night leads to her life long guilt
work things out before it's too late
tomorrow is another day
his legacy left in news print
car crashes make media splashes
car crashes make media splashes
his legacy left in news print
Do I Taste Vinegar?
So here I go today, the crazy little fucker I am. I think I'll write up lyrics here too while I'm at it. Might as well, it's my blog hahah. He's the most recent one. Wrote because one of my dear friends was dealing with betrayal. I don't know what happened when I wrote this I just let the emotions flow. It's called "Do I Taste Vinegar?" after the age old saying, you catch more ants with honey than vinegar. Anyway enjoy, for Jacob
Do I Taste Vinegar?
hey there dear id just like to say
i love your face the way you sway
i love those soft words you speak
the way your face brushes on my cheek
I just want you to know you're cute
you know i can never hate you
the personality that you lack
you forgot your knife in my back
remember when we were so young
we were each others everything
but you've been bitching, you've been lying
your loyalty you've been selling
on the cheap filthy black market
your soul glittered up for all to see
im sorry to inform you of your failure
sweetheart you'll never get a tear out of me
hey there little hunny why are you surprised
didn't think I was on to you?
i dont need to be a fortune teller
to know that I deserve better
oh love, I loved you being with me
it's stupid how much you made me laugh
it wasn't from your company no
it was more the taste of irony
remember when we were so young
we were each others everything
but you've been bitching, you've been lying
your loyalty you've been selling
on the cheap filthy black market
your soul glittered up for all to see
im sorry to inform you of your failure
sweetheart you'll never get a tear out of me
You can try, use those big words girl
tell the world all that you have learnt
about me, what you see
but take a look at yourself before you aim at me
take a look at yourself before you aim at me
sweetheart you'll never get a tear
i'll stay sweet, you're just bitter
honey it's all just irony
didn't you think, didn't you think?
Do I Taste Vinegar?
hey there dear id just like to say
i love your face the way you sway
i love those soft words you speak
the way your face brushes on my cheek
I just want you to know you're cute
you know i can never hate you
the personality that you lack
you forgot your knife in my back
remember when we were so young
we were each others everything
but you've been bitching, you've been lying
your loyalty you've been selling
on the cheap filthy black market
your soul glittered up for all to see
im sorry to inform you of your failure
sweetheart you'll never get a tear out of me
hey there little hunny why are you surprised
didn't think I was on to you?
i dont need to be a fortune teller
to know that I deserve better
oh love, I loved you being with me
it's stupid how much you made me laugh
it wasn't from your company no
it was more the taste of irony
remember when we were so young
we were each others everything
but you've been bitching, you've been lying
your loyalty you've been selling
on the cheap filthy black market
your soul glittered up for all to see
im sorry to inform you of your failure
sweetheart you'll never get a tear out of me
You can try, use those big words girl
tell the world all that you have learnt
about me, what you see
but take a look at yourself before you aim at me
take a look at yourself before you aim at me
sweetheart you'll never get a tear
i'll stay sweet, you're just bitter
honey it's all just irony
didn't you think, didn't you think?
Mar 10, 2010
bright things are posioness
Now if your minds back to that merman I did a while ago this will make alot more sense. My version of a mermaid, her hair tenticles, she's very beautiful with an eel like body. This will be made into a proper large scale fully coloured image to go with her mate <3 I lmuch like sketching at night it gives me the best ideas.
NEW STYLE, WOWZERS
Ever get sick of someone refering to your drawing style as anime? Well I do, so im mixing up my style a bit. Something bold and western styled, I will eventually draw a finished peice again, but for now, this is just a rough sketch mucking around with style. they'll be more studies like this today so keep an eye out.
Mar 2, 2010
Polished and Refined
Final version of poster, and some advertising <3
http://en-gb.facebook.com/event.php?eid=331542806777
I love when these things happen
Hey guys.
You know, an odd thing happened tome last night, I had a dream. This is a common occurrence, but an idea for a novel came from it. So naturally soon as I woke I jumped up and wrote everything down. Now the thing that was odd was, the characters and stuff were anthroish and furry...I usually work with humans so this will be interesting.
The idea follows the world that is torn in two. The reptiles on one side, and the mammals on the other. The two opposing types had been at war in the past but now keep the peace and stay out of each others hair. that is until an assassination plot is carried out on the king of the mammals, eliminating almost all of the griffin bloodline. That is save for the youngest son.
With no military experience, little brawn and no clue of what to do he reluctantly accepts that he is in charge. With more reptile attacks throughout the city the wall is built to hold back the attacks untill he can figure anything else out.
His mentor an old age hopping mouse, master of the mind, spirit and body uncovers the tale of an stone that can cease all the fighting. Convinced it is just legend he ignores it, however when he see who is leading the reptiles in assault, he soon changes his mind. They are lead by his mother, whom disappeared several years ago.
So thats what I’ve come up with so far anyway. I think that means it’s a writing day today.
You know, an odd thing happened tome last night, I had a dream. This is a common occurrence, but an idea for a novel came from it. So naturally soon as I woke I jumped up and wrote everything down. Now the thing that was odd was, the characters and stuff were anthroish and furry...I usually work with humans so this will be interesting.
The idea follows the world that is torn in two. The reptiles on one side, and the mammals on the other. The two opposing types had been at war in the past but now keep the peace and stay out of each others hair. that is until an assassination plot is carried out on the king of the mammals, eliminating almost all of the griffin bloodline. That is save for the youngest son.
With no military experience, little brawn and no clue of what to do he reluctantly accepts that he is in charge. With more reptile attacks throughout the city the wall is built to hold back the attacks untill he can figure anything else out.
His mentor an old age hopping mouse, master of the mind, spirit and body uncovers the tale of an stone that can cease all the fighting. Convinced it is just legend he ignores it, however when he see who is leading the reptiles in assault, he soon changes his mind. They are lead by his mother, whom disappeared several years ago.
So thats what I’ve come up with so far anyway. I think that means it’s a writing day today.
Mar 1, 2010
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