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New times, new rules

Speedpaint Posted on Tue, June 07, 2011 11:38:42



Speedpaint Posted on Wed, June 01, 2011 15:02:50

This is how I look like while trying to come up with something to draw in the speedpaint sessions 😉
30 min.


Speedpaint Posted on Wed, June 01, 2011 11:33:56

So I joind the speedpaint sessions at work. 20 min.

Woman/old man

Illusions Posted on Fri, June 04, 2010 13:46:30

Here I tried to paint the girl in such pose that from a distance it appears that there’s an old man’s face.

Kicking bullets

Women Posted on Tue, April 20, 2010 12:36:26

Here’s a painting I just finished after an old sketch I had.
Originally the idea was simple, just a high heel shoe with a gun instead of a heel.
Then I thought: who’d wear that, and then it grew into something a bit more detailed and time consuming than I would’ve thought.
The shoe took a little step away from attention and perhaps not noticeable at first, but I like that.


Erotic Posted on Tue, March 30, 2010 14:57:18

I was sketching around the idea that the contour of a body could be the same as the contour of a face, or two faces in this case with the body connecting them.
The result became this erotic dreamy image.
It was fun experimenting with different brushes and texturing and I like the rough brushstrokes which I think fit the image.


Fantasy Posted on Thu, March 25, 2010 17:43:39

Inspired by my son who was born with too high heartbeat.
Perhaps it’s Amor with a modern weapon instead of a bow; higher firing rate, spreading love faster 🙂
or a guardian angel ready to fight for my son.

Thinking about death

Surreal Posted on Mon, March 22, 2010 11:45:14

I always thought of myself as the kind of arist that didn’t paint much from emotion, that I’d just get a random idea and go with it, but that’s not always true.
I got this idea shortly after one of my best friends passed away.
It may look depressing, but I really like it. And knowing my old friend, he would’ve liked it too.
Now that I think of him, I don’t think about death anymore. I think of someone who lived his life fully, the way he wanted.

Here’s to Mandrak, the only man who could out-drink me 🙂

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