On A White Sea

From a picture taken last winter. The sky and the sea were almost of the same color, and this little broken, abandonned boat was waiting there for an unlikely rescue.

Foxy

A cat in the sun.

Back to basics- Sylya, elf.

 

 This can be considered a fanart as I really liked the story of Sylya, the elf who discovers seasons and their consequences on a forest's life... 

A six weeks old baby at home...

Yes, so I decided to post some drawings here again; I kind of like how one can see the evolution over the years. Please don't mind the one-and-a-half year gap.

Well apparently we're not getting any snow this winter, so...

The Ankou and the Angel.

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.

Winter Aerenxa.

Greatly inspired, as always when drawing Aeren, by a mix of several tribal dancers. Colored with fountain pen inks only.

Anachronisms

This is a character of the Dutchguy's. The furniture he's sitting on is both familiar and exotic to me. There is no real chronological logic to the items present on this drawing.

A team picture.

Re-post: flowers on three graves.

The original post was somehow corrupted and I lost the text, and I don't feel like rewriting it. Anyway it can be summed up like this:

Ladies,
I wish you weren't dead.