Don't you feel angry when you know you want to draw but dont have a damn idea ?
I tried the ink shading and I think it turned out well (Though this pic is small).
I'll make a bigger pic using this style someday, I kinda like it.

No reference used. Weird idea for concept. Idea of using an electrical plug as a weapon. Yeah...I know.

I was experimenting with the water-color tool. Impressionistic style art with a lighthouse on a hill and a beach.

Needs a little bit of help on the cliffs, and maybe I should just let everyone else criticize my art.

This is my first picture, so pwease be gentle with the newbie ^_^

This is Micheal, the fallen angel, from my (copyrighted) book called DragonSlayed. His wings has long since molted by the time the fragments of the moon are back together again, so I didn't draw them.

In DragonSlayed, Micheal fell from Heaven when he killed the mother of the last Earth Dragon to save the child's life. He was sent to the Higher Court and judged by the Fourteen Great Ones to serve as a "messaenger" on Earth for three hundred years. Fifty years into his sentence, human tyrants form the Allegiance of Power and begin spreading over the world, eventually taking over every civilation known, including vampires, half-elves, Shadowfolk, and the fae. These "lesser" humanoids suffered great persecution, and only one humanoid race survived the Allegiance. The angels.

However, the angels did have to give up several of their most important powers, one of which was the ability to Fell or Raise angels in the holy hierarchy. And they just happened to decide not to relieve Micheal of his sentence, casting him into an eternal damnation-like state, where he would wander the earth forever, wingless and dying inside. He lived for a thousand years like this before, one day, getting an important call from the leader of the Rebels.....

evry one`s favorite donut scarfing doofus *huggels*

A young princess standing in her garden and waiting for a friend ...

My first attemot at realism... and didn't do very well with it... She looks fat.. Oh well, guess it'll have to do.

As they climb the stairs to the dreaded passage of Cirith Ungol, they can't help but panicking when they see the winged terror over the citadel of Minas Morgul. Meanwhile, Orodruin can be heard as it rages many miles to the northeast.