11. Januar 2024
Murder most foul
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11. November 2022
The lost patrol
At dawn, the patrol set out once again across the misty mountain trail, their soft footfalls muffled by dew-soaked moss. Led by Muto the Elder, they moved in quiet unity, trying to find the way home while scanning the undergrowth for hidden springs and edible shoots. Unmoved by their fate, the mountains watched them pass....
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9. Juni 2022
Thinking About It Some More
The Kaiser stood rigidly in the cold morning air, his uniform immaculate despite the pigeons’ best efforts. His gaze swept over the horizon with theatrical profundity, as though history itself awaited his next deeply significant thought - which at present involved hats. Nations might teeter on the brink, but by God, the mustache would remain perfectly waxed. Sketched in pencil after photograph, Finalised digitally, also added some True Grit Textures. ...
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9. Juli 2018
Working Class Hero
This was commissioned to celebrate the 25-year anniversary of an employee of a local heating-plumbing-sanitary company. A true working class hero, hence "Held der Arbeit". Sketched in pencil then finalised in Painter. ...
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11. Januar 2017
Space Is A Cold Place
A 1950s retro-style space illustration, a collage reminiscint of and stolen from vintage magazine images. The stars, though countless, offer no warmth—just silent witnesses to the isolation that stretches endlessly in every direction. Despite the era’s stylized optimism, there's an eerie quality to the illustrations of space of that time, which I tried to recapture in this composition, a tension between faded color and cosmic desolation. A Blending of several illustrations of 1960s space-race magazine pieces. Glory days....
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11. Januar 2017
Finn Flosse
Finn Flosse, lives in an old lighthouse on a craggy cliff. With a heart as deep as the ocean, he spent his days tending the light that guided sailors home and casting off with his boat into the sea, to spend time with his friends. Dolphins chirped greetings at dawn, octopuses brought him shiny trinkets, and even the shy sea turtles would bob up for a chat every now and then. He listened to the tides like others listened...
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