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Oh look, ART.

This one doesn't wow me much. It looked better as a sketch (I will upload that to scraps) but I spent some time tinkering with some brushes and filters and colours and all that. It still looks good so I think it's worthy of being uploaded.

This MAN (yes, yes it is) is Davey Havok, lead singer of AFI. It is like my second favourite band. It jumped from 13th place to second on my list of awesome after the concert in Petaluma (near their hometown) and my mind went WHOOOOSH

I actually sketched a non-derpy nephilim a few days ago and tried to fit that in but it looked like a tribal tattoo on a massive amount of soft and light textures. Didn't work.

Brushes are by ~corelila , ~photoshoprangerstock , ~Articia4 and ~kabocha .
Yes, there are a lot. So sue me.

If you can hide messages in your albums, AFI, I can hide your logos in Davey's otherwise feminine armband.

David Marchand (c) himself

"There are no flowers, no not this time.
There’ll be no angels gracing the lines,
Just these stark words I find.

I’d show a smile, but I’m too weak.
I’d share with you, could I only speak,
Just how much this hurts me."

Description
Oh look, ART.

This one doesn't wow me much. It looked better as a sketch (I will upload that to scraps) but I spent some time tinkering with some brushes and filters and colours and all that. It still looks good so I think it's worthy of being uploaded.

This MAN (yes, yes it is) is Davey Havok, lead singer of AFI. It is like my second favourite band. It jumped from 13th place to second on my list of awesome after the concert in Petaluma (near their hometown) and my mind went WHOOOOSH

I actually sketched a non-derpy nephilim a few days ago and tried to fit that in but it looked like a tribal tattoo on a massive amount of soft and light textures. Didn't work.

Brushes are by ~corelila , ~photoshoprangerstock , ~Articia4 and ~kabocha .
Yes, there are a lot. So sue me.

If you can hide messages in your albums, AFI, I can hide your logos in Davey's otherwise feminine armband.

David Marchand (c) himself

"There are no flowers, no not this time.
There’ll be no angels gracing the lines,
Just these stark words I find.

I’d show a smile, but I’m too weak.
I’d share with you, could I only speak,
Just how much this hurts me."