paintov3r
freelance traditional portrait • http://www.facebook.com/markthewallsred
freelance traditional portrait • http://www.facebook.com/markthewallsred
Forever alone ninja
Oct 6th, 2011Since a child I've always been awed by my own imagination. I invite you to come with me, and take a walk on the dark side.
Nov 11thIntimate and personal, a single genre or style can not describe the body of my work. It is not just about technical skill and careful rendering; it is about interacting with the world and capturing a moment to share with others. I hope that when people view my work, they feel an intimacy with it, as if they were making eye contact with the subject, or perhaps with me.
Jun 13th, 2011Hi, I am Joseph Luna, and I am a freelance artist in the Philippines. I'd been doing illustrations, traditional painting, and other kind of art since 2008 I also have an experience in animation. I worked as an In-Between artist for 2 years.
Mar 17th, 2012-15yrs old -4th year h.s student @ SSCR de cavite -i want to be a tattoo artist someday .
Dec 19thFourth year High School student at Regional Pilot School for the Arts major in Visual Arts
Dec 15thI'm a self taught illustrator from the Philippines. My artworks usually focus on women with very long hair surrounded by flowers and vines. Other artworks depend on what I feel or what I have experienced. I do traditional and digital illustrations. I usually listen to music while I draw something because for me it helps a lot when I'm making details to my drawings. My dream is to become a childrens book illustrator. As of today, I'm still trying to find and learn more techniques in drawing to improve my illustrations. =) You can also find me here: Tumblr: http://nikkiradan.tumblr.com/ Behance: http://www.behance.net/nikkiradan
Sep 3rdWHY I AM NOT A PAINTER I am not a painter, I am a poet.Why? I think I would rather bea painter, but I am not. Well, for instance, Mike Goldbergis starting a painting. I drop in ”Sit down and have a drink” he says. I drink; we drink. I look up. “You have SARDINES in it.””Yes, it needed something there.””Oh.” I go and the days go byand I drop in again. The paintingis going on, and I go, and the daysgo by. I drop in. The painting isfinished. “Where’s SARDINES?”All that’s left is justletters, “It was too much,” Mike says. But me? One day I am thinking ofa color; orange. I write a lineabout orange. Pretty soon it is awhole page of words, not lines.Then another page. There should beso much more, not of orange, ofwords, of how terrible orange is and life. Days go by. It is even inprose, I am a real poet. My poemis finished and I haven’t mentionedorange yet. It’s twelve poems, I callit ORANGES. And one day in a galleryI see Mike’s painting, called SARDINES. Perchè non sono un pittore Non sono pittore, sono poeta.Perché? Forse preferirei essere pittore, ma non lo sono. Ad esempio, Mike Goldbergsta iniziando un quadro. Vado a trovarlo ”Siediti e bevi qualcosa” dice Bevo, beviamo. Guardo in alto. “Ci hai scritto SARDINE.””Sì, lì ci mancava qualcosa.””Ah.” Me ne vado, passano i giornie ritorno. Il quadrova avanti; me ne vado, passano i giorni. Ritorno. Il quadro èfinito. “Dov’è SARDINE?”Resta solo qualche lettera, “era troppo pieno,” dice Mike. E io? Un giorno penso aun colore: l’arancio. Scrivo un versosull’arancio. Ben presto diventauna pagina di parole, non di versi.Poi un’altra pagina. Ci dovrebbeessere molto di più, non d’arancio, ma diparole, su quanto sia terribile l’arancio e la vita. Passano i giorni. È perfino in prosa, sono un vero poeta. La poesiaè finita e non ho ancora nominatol’arancio. Sono dodici poesie, le chiamoARANCE. E un giorno in una galleriavedo il quadro di Mike intitolato SARDINE. Frank O'hara
Dec 9th