Sunday, December 27, 2009

Herbert William Hoover

Cadea ... Punishment for Christmas!

mode Back to the Future (which is never the Present, but later, if not the Past after tomorrow) ... Tasty anthologies of my comic book of the past (most recently, almost all say they are major, now), saved from annihilation by parents and Iagoesques dumpster (like that you know who I am) , quickly unpacked, quickly scanned to say how much it itches to get back. But before that, it will already be mutated, as stated by Professor Xavier.

By cons Parental Advisory p'tits penguins: it is sometimes moulto moulto dark ... More the boards were not already own a decade ago, but after spending a decade in the attic, it did not arrrangé so DO NOT CLICK TO ENLARGE unless you have bionic eyes and a lot of second degree (the scanner is a little perfectionist to detail, and more).

All this, for those who want to know what lurks in the heart of L. why and how (and by extension, who would like to know his definition of the party and / or depression) (two concepts, one definition for it) (and say he is more than one hundred to scanner, argl!).

1) Fast quick picture of Tina Branford , melancholy heroine of the legendary Final Fantasy VI , created by the equally legendary Yoshitaka Amano .


2) Quick sketch "just for fun " a character from Dragon Ball , revised sauce " my" style (if one can call it a style , obviously).



3) Near Oblivion Experiment P. 1-6.

My latest comic dated (well, the beginning, anyway) ...






History: Philip Dawson died. He hanged himself in his living room. At his feet, Philip Dawson sets his own body, dazed. He has no memory but he knows it himself that he faces. But what drove him to commit an act so desperate? And why, since he is dead, is he still alive? Seeking answers in old photo albums, he discovers loving parents, a wonderful girlfriend ... who, when the meeting will not recognize not. Then he pretends to be one of his own friends, invents a character. Weaves new links. Seeking to understand what he needed at this point why he has given up on life so perfect. Learn who he was. How much he was loved and how much he loved himself. In a semi-dreamlike world that is not quite the one he knew, he learns to live, to be "him". It fills the void left by his death with always in the background, this nagging question: why? He knows he must absolutely find the answer if a misfortune happens. The time it counted. It should not be there: without his knowledge, because of him, at the other end of the world, that world has begun to fade ... And soon, replicas of himself to launch pursuit to clear his turn.

4) "The Universe is a Mirror" on page 1, original version. Short story / poem in a dozen pages that should have initiated a series of dreamlike journeys aimlessly in alternative universes and poetry (one, in particular, built around the Ark of Noah, etc., etc., etc. ... ). Version "of youth."



" The Universe is a Mirror " on page 1, version remake, made a few years later.

5) First and single page of a comic about X Files with flashlights required! (Long live the black and white but mostly black!).


6) Illustration for a comic whose name I forget, in which an Elizabethan theater actor is killed with his young bride, after a performance, and finds himself forced to wander in dreams dreams trying to help the people he meets (including one sentenced to death in the episode 1), jusqu'à pouvoir, peut-être, revenir dans le sien la veille de son assassinat et tenter d'empêcher celui-ci....


La première (et seule) page de la BD censée mettre en scène l'acteur de théâtre Élisabéthain. L'ombre de sa canne ressemble au gourdin du Capitaine Cavern (non ?) (fallait bien un peu de trucs drôles, pour équilibrer !) (non mais j'ai fais quelques BDs comiques, aussi ! Si !).


7) La Divine Trilogie version Remake p 1 à 2.

Caution : fond et forme top à la gaudriole, because " Humanity worth it."


(oops, a bug on the image!)

The Divine Trilogy version remake p 2 / 2 (alternative). Another version, probably after the previous one has not quite abominable! ? ;)


The Divine Trilogy remake version 2 p 1-2. We feel a more " appeased" (giga lol)


The Divine Trilogy, original version. Two pages among others ...



History: In a world of eternal darkness lost between the lines of our reality, humans and creatures of darkness are trying to coexist, to preserve a precarious balance by being in turn prey and predators with a single word: survive. But everything is about to tip over. During his travels alone, Blessed Sir Eric, the vampire-who-don't-drink-more-of-blood, about the Snow Queen North, discovers the body of an angel with black wings, crucified, before being attacked and left for dead by a strange creature of light. Se réveillant dix ans plus tard, il découvre un monde à feu et à sang : un nouvel ordre religieux a fédéré l’humanité et a entrepris de réduire à néant toutes les autres races en levant une armée sacrée, prétendant avoir le seul vrai recueil des paroles de Dieu et connaitre ainsi sa véritable Volonté. Dans un monde qui n’est plus que l’ombre de celui qu’il a connu, Eric Blessed n’a plus qu’une solution : se battre pour le peu qui puisse être sauvé. Flanqué d’une succube ayant échappé de peu au massacre de son peuple et d’un humain au comportement aussi futile qu’énigmatique, il se met en road for the city of Babylon with the aim to find a way to recover the famous book and end the fighting before the world of darkness itself collapsed on its foundations. But if the future seems uncertain, so he fled past that seems determined to catch him and could cost him the life that is not quite one.

One feels the author not tortured at all at all ...

8) Untitled (forgotten in the meantime) p 1-5.


... and the dead ...

History: while the childhood friend he has never ceased to love and never tell him sink into a coma following a road accident, the main character learns to live while that his beloved is struggling in a strange world, to return home, so much so that their two routes continue to intersect and mingle without even they realize.

9) cover for a comic that I forgot the title as the script (based on manipulating human incarnated angels to trigger the end the world, a classic universal can only appeal to everyone). One of my tests only in color, too, and we do not ask why (unfortunately).


10) The Dead Within Us p 1-3.

Test BD raster, graphic design less personal. As for the theme ... I'll be the judge (or killers) ...


History: The suicide of her best friend back Liehd Maserfall in the village of his childhood, where he has not returned since his wife died six years ago . Neither the fact that the friend in question is the second there in eight months to cause death, or the strange attitude of people towards him leave him guessing he has set foot in a story that could cost him his life. Only when it finds a following e-mail from his friend on his old address he realized that something dramatic se trame à New Heaven. Après les suicides, ce sera bientôt les meurtres. Et ce ne sera pas la première fois. Il lui reste à trouver ce qui pousse d’honnêtes citoyens à s’entretuer sans raison valable avant que la tragédie qui a eu lieu soixante ans plus tôt ne se reproduise, en prenant garde à ne pas être lui-même la prochaine victime. Ou le prochain bourreau. Quant à la vérité… Et si c’était sa défunte femme elle-même qui venait la lui souffler à l’oreille ?

11) ???? Aucun souvenir en ce qui concerne ces machins en vrac (mais c'était probably something based on who incarnated angels ... You know the song ...).

Black is black There's never any hope (but it is lived rather well).

Thursday, December 24, 2009

Need A Cut Sheet On A Robert Shaw Thermostat

L. Change the Wishes Of The Year! ! !

any public official version:

Oyez oyez, good people,
On this special occasion and so expected, your good Master L. joins himself (as has traditionally been wont to do) to wish you Christmas dreams embroidered, woven between bubbles and fizzing champagne, between clouds and cons-day ...

With dragons and chimeras on the edge of cards ...
May you enjoy the environment seconds foie gras and salmon-toast the happy moments !

L.

(accessoirement, que 2010 soit l'année où j'apprendrais ENFIN à me servir correctement de Paint...)

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Version Director's Cut " parce qu'un chaton, c'est fédérateur, ça plait à tout le monde " :

Joyeux Noël...

... and Happy New Year!


And Bonus X-Clusif end of the year: the thrill of your Master L. unwrapping her presents (Warning overdose of Happiness in Perspective) ...




So much joy "back", frankly, is it reasonable? !

Thursday, October 29, 2009

Slideshow For Bridal Shower

whom it may concern ...

Monday, July 27, 2009

Free Clip Art Birthday Rustic

John Travolta: mourning for his son ... and Scientology?

Jean-Frédéric Tronche for ebdomadaire GALA pm Monday, July 27, 2009

John Travolta takes his pain all night on a golf buggy ... He turns round with the memory of his son Jett, who died earlier this year. Until the heroes of pulp fiction so the circle of Scientology.

To return to reality?

But blackmail weighs on the shoulders of the father on the ground ...

John Travolta kills his nights with his arms and tears, but the pain of losing a child is immortal. And it is this desperate search of heroes Grease to find the same ointment to soothe the burning of the soul that tells a beautiful collection of testimonies made by Dailymail.

Jett Travolta had barely lived only 16 spring when he breathed his last. A long illness, as they say. Rare, too: Kawasaki syndrome (which affects mainly children and the prognosis is mostly cardiovascular). That was in January. And that day, John is dead too, a little. Sometimes one wonders if he has not taken away her son's grave we imagine the pain sometimes so badly through the matrix of glossy paper where you freeze the stars. But how many billions of pixels per inch that is needed to ooze the acrid scent of gross misfortune? For pain, it is a problem of definition.

and expression. John Travolta, 55, himself, does as he may cry for the lack of Jett. And live with his ghost. An invisible presence in the eyes of his neighbors who see only at night, the actor make circles at the edge of the golf cart he loved so candid with his boy. Jett is probably there at his side, when John Travolta twirls. But it is the only one to see.

In Miami, during one of his earliest public appearances since the tragedy is a sad figure offered by John Travolta. "For a minute, it is OK, the Next, he is in tears, "says Denzel Washington, his life companion and turning: they share Poster Taking of Pelham 123. Washington concluded:" It is so nice, so sweet. "

A sweetness that does not deprive him of a new force that could lead to a painful divorce. If it is violent. Namely, announced his break with the American Scientology. Him who was one of the strongest spokesperson and a provider of subsidies should end 34 years of faith shaken by the death of his son Jett.

The Dailymail argues that John Travolta be exceeded by the pressure imposed by some responsables de la secte afin de l'entraîner avec quelques autres membres de la sa famille à répondre aux questions portant sur les "influences négatives qui auraient pu contribuer à la tragédie". Le même journal rapportant que des amis de John Travolta imaginent qu'"il regrette maintenant profondément d'avoir adhéré si strictement aux recommandations de ce culte sur le traitement médical de son fils."

Mais, de l'avis de certains témoins interrogés par le Dailymail, comme le spécialiste de l'Eglise de Scientologie Rick Ross, ce sera "très difficile pour John Travolta, à son niveau (dans la hiérarchie de l'Eglise, NDR), de s'extirper de la Scientologie (...) parce qu'elle détient des dossiers sur ses membres célèbres recelant des informations personnelles embarrassantes." En ce qui concerne John Travolta, un des responsables de la police interne à la secte américaine avait allégué que la "religion" de Ron Hubbard avait "soigné" (sic) John Travolta de ses tendances homosexuelles. Si tel est l'instrument de pression utilisé contre Travolta (qui aurait de quoi ruiner sa carrière?) rien ne dit qu'il cèdera. Car il faut se méfier de celui qui n'a peut-être pas tout perdu. Mais trop pour connaître la peur.

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