Tag: ink
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From the Clam From a giant clam he came, Neptune!Riding with dolphin, or is it Nodens?Who cares? All hail Poseidon!Lord of the Oceans and King of Clams. /* Ink on A6 sketchbook – Encre sur carnet A6 */ De son coquillage il apparait, Neptune !Chevauchant un dauphin, ou alors Nodens ?Peu importe, Gloire à Poséidon…
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Smoktober 26 How long? No idea. Smoke’s everywhere. So white. Smoke in their eyes. In their lungs. In their heart.They walk and then crawl. Sarah’s weak, she falls.Elijah carries her to the entrance. At last, colors! – “You did it. You really did it. I’m so glad!” *** Encore loin ? Il y en a…
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Smoktober 12 “What will we do my dear” said to his wife the old sailor “I think the tree’s right. The problem may not be the pipes”“Don’t you worry my dear, I’m here with you, we will find.Let’s starts by looking at your stach of tobacco boxes” *** “Que va-t-on faire maintenant ma chère” dit…
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Smoktober 06 As he boards his sloop, the old sailor takes a sad look at an empty dock.There’s no one there. His wife didn’t come to say goodbye.His pack’s full of pipes. His hold’s full of food. There’s also a heavy crate of rum.With a sight, he raises the bridge and the anchor, ready to…
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Smoktober 02 He like to smoke so much he has a large collection of smoking pipes and apparels from all around the world.Some very simple, some incredibly complex. Some made from clay, other carved from wood and some cast from metal.This is not a very expensive collection, for he was not rich. Nonetheless, it’s a…
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Chill Dude Long time no ink. Trying to make portraits. I feel like this here dude is judging me. *** Ca fait un moment que j’ai pas fait d’encre. Ni de portraits.Ce gus semble me juger, non ? Ink brush on A6 sketchbook / Encre de chine sur Carnet A6
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Ink Dragon At last, they’re free! Free from their underground prison, Free to soar the skies and set the world ablaze!Fear the burst of Wrath that had be contained for too long ! *** Enfin ils sont libres !Libérés de leurs prisons souterrainesLibres de s’envoler dans les cieux et de carboniser les contraintes de ce…
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(Not) forgotten The memories of the departed lingers onYou say : Never let them go of your mind, go on!Yet as the candles burns dimmer day after day,Blurried by time, all the memories fades away, *** Priant devant l’autel de nos chers disparus Tu me dis : Ne jamais les laisser s’effacer!Les bougies jour après…
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Arson – See?– You are so right! Arson is much more fun when done together!– Now let’s find a bank! *** – Tu vois ?– T’avais tellement raison ! La pyromanie est tellement plus amusante à deux !– Allez, maintenant trouvons une banque ! Ink brush doodle on A6 sketchbook / Encre au pinceau sur…