I am quite fascinated with the way christianism managed to incorporate elements of the local mythologies wherever it went. In Bretagne, grimacing skelettons keep the peace in cemetaries. Heroes of old legends were turned into holy men. The Ankou keeps on walking the misty roads under heavy grey skyes, while an Angel looks at him from the top of the chapel.
dimanche 30 novembre 2014
dimanche 23 novembre 2014
dimanche 16 novembre 2014
samedi 4 octobre 2014
lundi 11 août 2014
A lady you both want, and don't want to meet, now that she's unchained. This one's purely digital.
Do I still need to introduce Aerenxa? She's probably the one character I have drawn the most over the years. This version of her is digital as well.
And we finish with a rakshasa eating spaghetti.
vendredi 21 mars 2014
samedi 4 janvier 2014
Three very different drawings from the month of december: first, the port of Douarnenez, in Bretagne. Fountain pen and ink.
And now for something completelly different: this is a barbarian and his name is Saevio. He is currently having a deep and meaningful conversation with a skull.