Showing posts with label szaza. Show all posts
Showing posts with label szaza. Show all posts

Thursday, May 7, 2009

Gustav's book in Istanbul


It's oh so beautiful.
The looseness of each piece makes the whole so much fun to look at!

Sunday, September 21, 2008

Emma's Book of Beasts



I just love elephants.
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Friday, September 19, 2008

My entry in Marina's book



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Deer



Marina's book so far.
I think the colours look really good together. The protective spray I used turned some of my violets a little pinky!

Click on the image to see all the lovely details.

Friday, July 11, 2008

Violet



Here's my entry added to the right of Marty's.
If you'd like to see this in better detail, simply click on the image.

Friday, June 20, 2008

I'm feeling lucky today.



I just received Marty's Marvelous Moly and Emma's from Moly-X13 today.

Marty, wow. There is so much energy in your brushstrokes! I like the shininess of the paint— it's all just so cool. It smells good too.

Thursday, June 12, 2008

Finished!



My bear is complete.
When I was a little girl in Istanbul, I used to love seeing the dancing bears. Then I became aware that the bears were unhappy and often abused. It was a very sad realisation, and I had dreamt of rescuing them.

Wednesday, June 11, 2008

I think I saved it...



Here it is so far. Layers of various violets in gouache, prismacolor and ink. I'm having a hard time getting the little girl's face less cartoony, but it's getting there. I so badly want to throw some gold embroidery on the bear's vest!

Monday, June 9, 2008

My Tortured Moly



I had a nice ink drawing of an anatomical heart that I messed up. Then I decided to cover it up with a tonne of solid gouache. It didn't look good, so I wiped it off with a wet sponge.

I took a weekend break from my maddening moly and saw the most beautiful movie, The Fall. If any of you haven't seen it, you should— I cannot recommend it highly enough.

Anyhow, I remembered something from my childhood that I wanted to draw, and now my warped and wrinkly moly has a purpose. This is the first "layer", if you will. I thought I'd share the process of this entry that began so frustratingly. Hopefully it'll all work out in the end.