From A House In England

I know big man usually stomps around not speaking, but I pray just once, for him to walk past the fifteenth pile of stormtrooper corpses of the day and say “useless bastards.”

Vader in his prime casually grabbing a huge spaceship out of the sky and slamming it down was so impressive. He is strong as fuck.

Can practically hear the “for fuck sake” after the fake out.

I’m totally fine with just dabbling as I’ve never written any sci-fi before. It’s just an exercise.

I’m enjoying myself but also feel like I’m wasting time. I could be writing other projects that are nearly finished.

Why does my brain do this to me?!

Phantom Menace was bad.

Attack of the Clones was okay.

It has taken me literally so long to draw a man that I thought was decent and I totally ballsed up the shading on his neck!!

I got to a nice point with this character and I just know as soon as I colour in the blanket she’s carrying I’ll fuck it up.

So here she is unfinished.

Vader flinging boxes at Luke is so fucking funny. That is some petty ass fighting for the greatest Jedi or whatever he is.

Another drawing of a character of mine. One of the better ones I’ve done, I like to make the eyes bigger than they are in real life.

Done in Ohuhu Honolulu B markers with a little bit of acrylic gouache to highlight.