A door to a railroad car repair shop, long since demolished.
One summer I had a man hire me to go around and take images of town that he could then use to make into postcards. This, with many more like it, was one of the ones I submitted. It was not what he was looking for. It was too artsy for him and he abandoned the project. At least he let me keep the photos.
I loved this door. All the textures and colors mashed together in the unlikely location of a rail yard. I miss these doors.
Work in progress on a new minor monstrosity specimen.
Trying with this one to get a translucent look to the stomach so you can see the guts through the flesh.
One of my favorites, a digital work of Ganesh. Pen and ink line-work, colored digitally using actual skin textures from elephants.
Under my bed and in my mind, early morning is a strange time to find.
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