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The pen works smoothly, but I didn't think otherwise about Wacom.
Ordered via Unimall together with the 27" iMac = special discount
Digital painting, May 2008
Wr.Neustadt, a city in Lower Austria.
For more informations about this city please click here
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at my soundcloud.com site Paper Plane Factory
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and/or listen to my doughter's talented voice
at her site Sophfire Alphafrau
these are my very first attempts to draw in photoshop with my new graphic tablet. looks horrible, i know, but.. i'll try to keep practising!
I just thought I would say Cheers to Robert Burns.
Lighting supplied by a compact flourescent lamp behind the monitor (It lives there!) and an LED torch behind the glass.
Scotch Drink, 1785.
Gie him strong drink until he wink,
That's sinking in despair;
An' liquor guid to fire his bluid,
That's prest wi' grief and care:
There let him bouse, an' deep carouse,
Wi' bumpers flowing o'er,
Till he forgets his loves or debts,
An' minds his griefs no more.
Solomon's Proverbs, xxxi. 6, 7.
Let other poets raise a fracas
"Bout vines, an' wines, an' drucken Bacchus,
An' crabbit names an'stories wrack us,
An' grate our lug:
I sing the juice Scotch bear can mak us,
In glass or jug.
O thou, my muse! guid auld Scotch drink!
Whether thro' wimplin worms thou jink,
Or, richly brown, ream owre the brink,
In glorious faem,
Inspire me, till I lisp an' wink,
To sing thy name!
Let husky wheat the haughs adorn,
An' aits set up their awnie horn,
An' pease and beans, at e'en or morn,
Perfume the plain:
Leeze me on thee, John Barleycorn,
Thou king o' grain!
On thee aft Scotland chows her cood,
In souple scones, the wale o'food!
Or tumblin in the boiling flood
Wi' kail an' beef;
But when thou pours thy strong heart's blood,
There thou shines chief.
Food fills the wame, an' keeps us leevin;
Tho' life's a gift no worth receivin,
When heavy-dragg'd wi' pine an' grievin;
But, oil'd by thee,
The wheels o' life gae down-hill, scrievin,
Wi' rattlin glee.
Thou clears the head o'doited Lear;
Thou cheers ahe heart o' drooping Care;
Thou strings the nerves o' Labour sair,
At's weary toil;
Though even brightens dark Despair
Wi' gloomy smile.
Aft, clad in massy siller weed,
Wi' gentles thou erects thy head;
Yet, humbly kind in time o' need,
The poor man's wine;
His weep drap parritch, or his bread,
Thou kitchens fine.
Thou art the life o' public haunts;
But thee, what were our fairs and rants?
Ev'n godly meetings o' the saunts,
By thee inspired,
When gaping they besiege the tents,
Are doubly fir'd.
That merry night we get the corn in,
O sweetly, then, thou reams the horn in!
Or reekin on a New-year mornin
In cog or bicker,
An' just a wee drap sp'ritual burn in,
An' gusty sucker!
When Vulcan gies his bellows breath,
An' ploughmen gather wi' their graith,
O rare! to see thee fizz an freath
I' th' luggit caup!
Then Burnewin comes on like death
At every chap.
Nae mercy then, for airn or steel;
The brawnie, banie, ploughman chiel,
Brings hard owrehip, wi' sturdy wheel,
The strong forehammer,
Till block an' studdie ring an reel,
Wi' dinsome clamour.
When skirling weanies see the light,
Though maks the gossips clatter bright,
How fumblin' cuiffs their dearies slight;
Wae worth the name!
Nae howdie gets a social night,
Or plack frae them.
When neibors anger at a plea,
An' just as wud as wud can be,
How easy can the barley brie
Cement the quarrel!
It's aye the cheapest lawyer's fee,
To taste the barrel.
Alake! that e'er my muse has reason,
To wyte her countrymen wi' treason!
But mony daily weet their weason
Wi' liquors nice,
An' hardly, in a winter season,
E'er Spier her price.
Wae worth that brandy, burnin trash!
Fell source o' mony a pain an' brash!
Twins mony a poor, doylt, drucken hash,
O' half his days;
An' sends, beside, auld Scotland's cash
To her warst faes.
Ye Scots, wha wish auld Scotland well!
Ye chief, to you my tale I tell,
Poor, plackless devils like mysel'!
It sets you ill,
Wi' bitter, dearthfu' wines to mell,
Or foreign gill.
May gravels round his blather wrench,
An' gouts torment him, inch by inch,
What twists his gruntle wi' a glunch
O' sour disdain,
Out owre a glass o' whisky-punch
Wi' honest men!
O Whisky! soul o' plays and pranks!
Accept a bardie's gratfu' thanks!
When wanting thee, what tuneless cranks
Are my poor verses!
Thou comes-they rattle in their ranks,
At ither's a-s!
Thee, Ferintosh! O sadly lost!
Scotland lament frae coast to coast!
Now colic grips, an' barkin hoast
May kill us a';
For loyal Forbes' charter'd boast
Is ta'en awa?
Thae curst horse-leeches o' the' Excise,
Wha mak the whisky stells their prize!
Haud up thy han', Deil! ance, twice, thrice!
There, seize the blinkers!
An' bake them up in brunstane pies
For poor damn'd drinkers.
Fortune! if thou'll but gie me still
Hale breeks, a scone, an' whisky gill,
An' rowth o' rhyme to rave at will,
Tak a' the rest,
An' deal't about as thy blind skill
Directs thee best.
If you said that out loud, or even read it, you did better than me! :-)
This was a welcome relief. My new graphics tablet arrived today. I would love to say it's a Wacom but alas, I had to just get one instead of researching them. So before I called it a night, I JUST HAD to practice using photoshop with it. Fun post processing of a silly self portrait.
for jkpp group
wacom tablet, photoshop
photo ref:http://www.flickr.com/groups/portraitparty/discuss/72157623745644424/?search=martin+beek
Wr.Neustadt, pedestrian zone. Austria, Europe
See the original: www.flickr.com/photos/vilageron/2166323690/
[Music theme: Morrissey – Earth Is the Loneliest Planet of all]
Futuristic voyage and desolation dissolving.
Ps, graphic tablet.
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An aviator portrait, hidden in earth images, flying through the space like a lonely planet. I hope you see his face
Ps, graphic tablet.
trigovalillustration.blogspot.com
So.. since I cannot buy a pair of creepers myself.. I instead decided to draw them.
And yes, the terror movies thing is true. We filmed them on our grandparents' basement. So. Much. Fun. Wish I could digitalize them..
For the longest time I've thought of myself as a very technical person - and I am! But I'm realizing more and more that art has somehow smuggled itself back into my life. Every now and then it's work, but most often it's learning and playing, and sometimes even rest. With a tablet now, I often enjoy the process of taking the picture as much as kicking my feet up and working my images in my "light"room. Next step, printing!
What do you enjoy doing?!
My second pic with the Wacom Bamboo Fun graphic tablet and Art Rage 2.5.
Get cute Leo gifts here: www.zazzle.co.uk/arihoma/leo+gifts
Strobist info:
SB-900 @subject top @ zoomed at 14mm.
Disclaimer: This shot is part of my test/experiments with product photography/table top photography. This is not any endorsement of any product(s). I wasn't commissioned by the company which owns this product or by any agency to shoot. This should not be used for any commercial / non-commercial use. This is purely for my portfolio.
En realidad, un rapido y pequeño apunte que cobra vida de forma totalmente distinta en el photoshop.
Y muy contenta, la verdad (:
Wie Fietje sein Herz ans Meer verlor - children´s book, digital painting
- Das Buch entstand während meines BA-Studiums im 4.Semester -
Alla prima Malerei - Wet-on-wet. Oil.
Seen best not close to the screen if the maximum resolution was selected..
Wie Fietje sein Herz ans Meer verlor - children´s book, digital painting
- Das Buch entstand während meines BA-Studiums im 4.Semester -
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Wie Fietje sein Herz ans Meer verlor - children´s book, digital painting
- Das Buch entstand während meines BA-Studiums im 4.Semester -
Wie Fietje sein Herz ans Meer verlor - children´s book, digital painting
- Das Buch entstand während meines BA-Studiums im 4.Semester -
Wie Fietje sein Herz ans Meer verlor - children´s book, digital painting
- Das Buch entstand während meines BA-Studiums im 4.Semester -
Two nerds, two MacBook Pros, two Wacom tablets, several external harddrives, coffee, tv running in the background, the clock showing 1:45 a.m. and the alarm ringing in about 4 hours to introduce me to a whole new week … yes, Tine and I had a productive Sunday!
Wie Fietje sein Herz ans Meer verlor - children´s book, digital painting
- Das Buch entstand während meines BA-Studiums im 4.Semester -
The tablet arrived on 13th Dec, but I haven't got enough time to fully test it out. I just had a small painting session with it *sighs*
But now that I'm on holiday till 8th Jan, I think I'll make some illustrator tutorials ;)
Ordered via Unimall together with the 27" iMac = special discount
While I'm not completely satisfied with all aspects of the picture, I really like its flow and mood. Shiny :)
May update this.
As I ordered the 27" iMac Unimall offered a cheap Bamboo Pen&Touch Tablet :)
Yay for me! I wanted a new Tablet anyway.
I once had one. I think I was 14 or so - my sister gave it to me. Was fun to paint around with.
Now I wanted one for my Photoshop/Illustrator work *g*