Here was a new slave-concubine, then, red-haired like my father, willowy and graceful. She had a dancer’s muscles, and her training had obviously included neuro-enticement. My father looked at her for a long time as she postured unclothed before him.[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
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Ugh! This is taking longer than I expected! But as you can see, the artwork does not wont for detail!
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This week, as I wrap up April Fool’s Month, you can follow along as I develop an illustration I have been fiddling with in my sketchbook for a few weeks now–a scene from the novel Dune. I’ll share the stages[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
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