Cloak Of Feathers

Alright went a bit crazy and made my own Trazyn figure, 28cm tall and fully articulated. All designed, modeled, 3d printed and painted from scratch by me <3

Early wip pics under the cut:

In reality foods in the Imperium are like just corn, slop, and recycled people but, you know, the mental image of like say someone like Titus eating one of those irl big stacked hamburgers and it being so fucking tiny to him in comparison is hilarious to me.

Primarchs and h'ordeuvres.

Those are already ridiculously small to normal humans, now imagine a primarch attending some kind of formal function where those are the only food option.

the jacob wysocki tulpa manifesting inside my brain:

Much has been made on the World Wide Web about Leavitt's photo, mainly about her filler wounds. But I need someone who understands composition better than I do to explain my feelings to me.

Leavitt and Vance are the only ones with cropped close-ups, which is clearly A Choice. They're also the two who are most publicly visible, and most intentionally styled in their public appearances, and their ultra-close-ups break through their usual image control.

I look into Leavitt's eyes here and I see... nothing. She is an overly shellacked vessel for harm with no humanity of her own. Meanwhile, Vance looks every bit the conniving schemer worried constantly that the power he can almost touch is at constant risk of slipping out of reach of his stubby fingers.

Rubio's is somehow making me feel sad for a man for whom I categorically have no sympathy whatsoever. That man has sold his very soul. Wiles' is so fitting because I didn't know she existed a week ago (unlike the rest of the turds in this bowl), and sure enough my eye is drawn immediately away from her and toward the shadowy figure two rooms back. That's not an accident. It can't be.

I REALLY need to give kudos to the photographer here they captured these people PERFECTLY. Like sincerely, this is ART. This is what ART is supposed to look like.

I also want to point out how much Stephen Miller's portrait resembles this iconic image of Joseph Goebbels, who was already annoyed when a photographer showed up at an event he'd been told would have no press turned to absolute hatred when he learned that the photographer, Alfred Eisenstaedt, was Jewish.

Reflecting on the current technofascist hellscape we are living in is extremely disappointing to me as a millennial, because in 2001, we all thought we'd be living in a technofascist hellscape, but everything would look SICK AS FUCK.

Now? Technosacist hellscape, BUT EVERYTHING LOOKS LIKE ASS.

THE COLOR OF THE MOMENT ISN'T SOME SWEET NEON MAGENTA OR SOME SLICK SHINY SILVER, IT'S FUCKING CLOUD DANCER.

And like.... back then at least our technofascist villains had STYLE goddamn. not this bullshit: