MUMBLINGS about whatever happens to trip-my-trigger this week. This might cover books, horror movies, new music I have discovered, photo edits, tweaking panel art from a graphic novel, technical tips for your PC/mobile devices, or any other random topic.
Tuesday, July 30, 2024
Demons and Drafts (with John Constantine)
Monday, July 29, 2024
Migraine of the Damned and a Pint of Trouble (John Constantine)
Sunday, July 28, 2024
John Enters the Citadel of GazeBrax
As John Constantine descended into the lower levels of Hell, the air grew thick with the stench of brimstone and the screams of the damned. The sky above was a deep brackish red, with wispy vapor clouds drifting lazily across the horizon like ghostly apparitions. The moon, a burning crimson orb, hung low in the sky, casting an eerie glow over the desolate landscape.
Before him, a massive, purple bulbous creature emerged from the shadows. Its body was covered in thick, scaly skin, and its eyes - a staggering thirteen total appeared to take in the scene from every angle. The creature's short, horn-like protrusions seemed to quiver with malevolent intent as it regarded Constantine with a cold, calculating gaze.
The air was heavy with the scent of sulfur and smoke, and the ground beneath Constantine's feet seemed to writhe and twist like a living thing. The creature's very presence seemed to draw the life force out of the air, leaving only a dull, oppressive weight that pressed down upon Constantine's shoulders.
"You shouldn't be here, Constantine," the creature hissed while spitting green saliva in a voice that sent shivers down Constantine's spine. "This is not a place for mortals." Constantine snarled, his eyes flashing with defiance. "I'm not just any mortal, pal. I'm John Constantine, and I've got a few tricks up my sleeve." With a flick of his wrist, Constantine summoned Randar's Defensive Globe, a powerful spell that would protect him from the creature's attack. The air around him shimmered with a faint verdant illumination as the spell took hold, and Constantine felt an increased surge of confidence.
[Workflow: Starter images of the beast, smaller creatures in the foreground, background town, John Constantine, and Randar's Globe were created in NightCafe. The painting canvas texture, drool, and moon were sourced from the internet. The images were then combined together, with a batch of AI-artifact fixes to the beast made by hand (eyes, claws). Fx layers were used for JC's spellcasting. Heavy use was made of IamRensi custom brushes for masking, clouds, and magic aura on the globe.]
Saturday, July 27, 2024
Tromping Through the Streams of Paradise Island
Friday, July 26, 2024
The Two-Headed Tumble with John Constantine
Thursday, July 25, 2024
The Devil's Dust: John Constantine's Last Stand
Wednesday, July 24, 2024
Placing a Protection Spell (John Constantine)
Tuesday, July 23, 2024
Superman Holds Up a Collapsing Building
Monday, July 22, 2024
John Constantine Taking in the Local Pub
My image of John Constantine taking a break in the local London pub was inspired by artist Moritat's panel image I saw in Hellblazer #2 (2016).
Moritat's inspiring image |
Sunday, July 21, 2024
Smoke and the Shadows in the Cemetery of Lost Souls (John Constantine)
The air was heavy with the scent of damp earth and decaying leaves, and the distant chirping of crickets provided a mournful accompaniment to the silence. A light foggy mist had begun to rise from the ground, shrouding the gravestones in a veil of mystery. The fog was so fine that it seemed to glow with soft, ethereal light as if the very essence of the dead was rising to greet the living.
As Constantine puffed on his cigarette, the flame casting a brief, golden glow on his weathered face, he noticed that the mist was illuminated by shafts of light that seemed to pierce through the fog like rays from the heavens. The light was so intense that it cast eerie shadows on the ground, making it seem as if the dead themselves were rising to claim the living.
"What's the story, angel?" Constantine muttered to himself, his voice low and gravelly. As he spoke, the wind picked up, rustling the leaves of the nearby trees and sending a faint whispering through the air. Constantine's eyes never left the angel's face, his mind racing with the possibilities. He knew that in this place, where the veil between the worlds was thin, the whispers of the dead could be heard on the wind. And he had a feeling that this angel was trying to tell him something that would change his life forever.
Saturday, July 20, 2024
(John Constantine) The Wandering Son of England Returns Home
[another imagined John Constantine comic book cover for DC Comics which I started after seeing a painting by Behshad Arjomandi. This one-shot storyline proposed to be written by Paul Jenkins, with interior art by Giuseppe Camuncoli.]
In the heart of London, where shadows dance with secrets and the rain whispers of forgotten sins, there strides a man unlike any other. John Constantine, the enigmatic and troubled occult detective, returns to his homeland with a heavy heart and a burdened soul. As he strolls down the slick cobblestone streets, the iconic silhouette of Big Ben looms in the distance, its clock face a stark reminder of the relentless march of time. Dark clouds gather overhead, crackling with the promise of a storm brewing both in the skies and within Constantine himself.Lightning flashes, illuminating the grimy alleyways and hidden corners of the city, casting eerie shadows that seem to reach out for him. But John Constantine is no stranger to the darkness; he is its master and its prisoner, a man caught between worlds, forever wandering the thin line between salvation and damnation. As he navigates the treacherous waters of London's supernatural underbelly, Constantine must confront his past, his demons, and the ghosts that haunt him. For in this city of ancient magic and modern malaise, the wandering son of England returns home, ready to face whatever horrors lie in wait. Join us on a journey through the twisted streets of London, where danger lurks in every shadow and salvation is but a fleeting dream. This is the saga of John Constantine, the man who walks with one foot in the light and one foot in the dark, a reluctant hero in a world that has long forgotten the meaning of the word.
- final TrUzApalOOza cardstock variant cover
- raw version of the painting (reduced resolution), my original version is too wide for the standard comic book layout so I had to crop out some of the right-hand street scenery
- and a glance at my Affinity Photo layering panels with Fx filter
- reference inspiration painting by Behshad Arjomandi
- the original background image I worked out within Tengr
- my base John image to merge into the scene, started within Tengr
Imagined DC Comic book cover |
my basic background London before compositing |
image that inspired me by Behshad Arjomandi |
John Constantine (isolated image) |
Affinity Layers Panel |
Friday, July 19, 2024
Catwoman Thieving (Jewels for the Taking)
A few Nightcafe images I created of Catwoman collecting some jewelry, which I then cleaned up within Affinity for final posting.
Thursday, July 18, 2024
John Constantine (The Trench Coat Magician)
Wednesday, July 17, 2024
John Constantine's Eyes of Fire
My image of John Constantine absorbing a demonic entity was inspired by artist Davidé Fabbri's panel image I saw in Hellblazer #17 (2018).
Davidé Fabbri inspiration |
Tuesday, July 16, 2024
John Constantine Maps Out the London Tube
My image of John Constantine taking a glance at the London subway map was inspired by artist Moritat's panel image I saw in Hellblazer #2 (2016).