kazerin studios

I don’t want to set the world on fire
I just want to start a flame in your heart

“Either you don’t care at all or you care a hundred and crazy percent.”

“WHAT ELSE IS THERE? … Now saddle up and say goodbye to common sense =D”

I miss Better Off Ted.

I don’t like receiving mail from unhappy clients in ALL CAPS first thing in the morning, on a weekend, when I don’t get paid. We need to make a special mail filter, you know, the kind that doesn’t let mail like that come through until *after* I’ve had a huge cup of coffee. Going through [...]

and I have a feeling that’s the way this one will stay.  My fingers twitch every time I try to work on this thing, so much so I can’t keep steady lines and everything turns clumpy. Clumpy is bad, kids, real bad. click, click zoom

O_o ♥ freaks Once upon a while ago, Catherine sketched a portrait of her niece… and it didn’t turn out half bad all things considered.  I was able to capture her personality a bit, but she’s way prettier than this.  Oye.  I’m in desperate need of some major practice because the lack of drawing lately [...]

power’s back but my computer situation hasn’t improved yet… lacking in motivation to crawl under my desk and hook up more USBs to the ancient but sturdy comp, which has just been connected to the net for the first time in an oh-so-very long time. if motivation does strike, hopefully it’s to finish this painting [...]

Been a long time since I’ve tried to make anything, missed it but my fingers are rebelling now. Recently spent a fortune on new art supplies and did a bad, bad thing – painted, in bed. Hah; More cardboard, filled this with marker-inkings and covered the girl in chalk pastels, which was a mistake… by [...]

kind of appropriate these days, but hey – no rest for the whiny. revisiting a recently put-away CG work, featuring some minor edits and major filtering… you’ll remember it from this post: Lighting’s pretty dark here but the contrasts make it work. In other news: Someone requested another private commission with a jazz/blues theme. That [...]

That’s right, crappers. Tonight I was domestic with the cleaning up and the making of roast beast in a big pot with po-ta-toes. The world is lonesome and… tender. BTW – Skulls eating horns in the 11th dimension of swirly, psychedelic doom… with amps and guitars and stuff. If only you knew how many incarnations [...]

still no luck, but I’ll confess – I’m loving the monkey bones: