Friday, December 4, 2009

Doodle by Demand




Well, after being asked to see my "Doodles". I will let you peek into a window of my creative process.

This is a doodle. This an inherit part of my idea process and more importantly it is a way of continuing my "practice". Years ago, when newspapers employed illustrators on staff, long before the advent of computer artists, all art was done in house.

We had to illustrate everything. So, at a moments call, deadline, I had to render something without any time for referrence or research. I would therefore "doodle", more correctly, practice illustrating things; Everything from carrots, butter dishs, sparkplugs, facial expressions, folds of clothing, material textures all sketched and tucked in stacked folders ubiquitously named the "morgue". At a moments notice, I could quickly rummage through my morgue for something that I needed as deadlines loomed within minutes.
It was not unusual to get a call in the Art Department and hear- advertising needs a black and white illustratiom of a carburator and the editorial chief needs a color layout for a radish and I would have 10 minutes before print.

Now, I still maintain that old habit, but many of the "doddles" are "teaching" my pens. By continuing sketching with my pens I practice line quality. I can chisel the pen tip to the angles I want. More importantly, each papers surface is never the same so I work the pen on the paper to get a feel how to work with the grain of the paper surface and if there is any bleeding of the paper fibers.

With all that said, the doodling is first and foremost a compulsion.

Monday, November 16, 2009

cigars an' I, (me that be)

I profer a thought...
When a bit distrought
an' talent seems blocked

A swirling cigar plume
will quell that fretful fume

K

I don't want to hear they stink or they are bad fer ya....
treat yer-self once to a fine expensive cigar. Select one fer yer palate...mild, light, medium or a heavy bodied.
Robusto or Churchill, torpedo or lancero...finding the right shape an' color is for myself, I reckon, is as fulfilling as hunting for an expensive designer handbag, clutch or shoe...

But, once you have selected your smoke...set yourself under a moonlit night, with stars in the clear. Some classical music or an soundtrack you find dear...
play it softly so not to undo the night sounds you will hear...

and gently puff an' puff an' watch the faces, serpents and dragons twist and swirl up into the sky.

That is relaxing...and inspiring.

Yes, even women can smoke a cigar. I have shared many a nice smoke with Lizz.

And for God's Sake! DO NOT INHALE!

K

Sunday, November 15, 2009

Regarding Imps...

Imps an' Impkins an' Boglins. Spook-gobblers and Hobnob Bob-Goblins.
A raucous an' reek-ious wretched time I had with this miserable illustration.
I am finally liberated of it.
I have fretted an' furrowed my forehead and exhausted many a cigar between sketching an' paintin' this depiction.

The illustration was afixed in my mind's eye when I slept.
(All my arty imagery I first see in my sleep, already framed an' story, poem accompanied in brilliant floating letters. I'm never truly free from the synethesia even asleep)

I had completed this art three times an' tossed them aside with a growl to sit with cigar rolling between thumb an' forefinger and wait for the passing of an angel to leap back at the drawing table with some fire in my fingers. My impasse were technical diffculties, not the imagery.

I do end a piece if a line or squiggle is out of sorts with the other fellows. I frustrate every line.

I should note....as the nature of a compulsive perfectionist...I can not attack a final drawing without proper research of clothing style, furniture, rug patterns, cat breed and all other sort of nonesense. If I do not have all these elements researched, sketched, frowned at, stared at and resketched 16 times...I do not feel that it is authentic.

I had started this work prior to October and it is complete.
I am finally liberated of it...

Of course...I know all the names of the Imps an' the Goblins an' the types of them there are. I had to have a complete world for them to live in my thoughts.

I must have pages of Imps an' Goblins all waiting fer thier chance to be in a story an' illustration...they'll have to wait. I need a cigar.

K

Saturday, November 14, 2009

The Imp's Delight - New Illustration


Title: The Imp's Delight
Media: Watercolor, Pen & Ink, Acrylic
Dimensions: 8" X 10" SFA (Small Art Format)
Date of Work: November 2009

The illustrations you find here are part of the means of my story creation, the manner in which I work. I welcome you aboard as I navigate through the maelstrom of fits and flashes of inspiration and the doldrums of staring at a blank, white paper with the accompanying realization you’ve got nothing and it’s time for a cigar.

K.W. King

Friday, November 6, 2009

New Logo!

We have a new logo for the Haunted Studio Under The Stairs by Kevin King.
It really captures what we are all about, creepy, yet somewhat sweet and timeless.
Let us what you think?

Friday, October 2, 2009

Mummy In A Jar

Mummy In A Jar




Because you never know when a Mummy can come in Handy? I think a mummy could be great companion while Trick or Treating, maybe a date for that last minute Halloween Party, in fact a mummy could be that best friend that can protect you from the other scary monsters lurking under the bed.

More Images Here


By Lizz King

Sunday, September 27, 2009

Day Of The Dead Skeleton Halloween Art Doll by Liz King



This little Dia de Los Muertos Skeleton Boy is ready for a fun Halloween night with his bag in hand but he does have one problem, when he eats the candy it can never fill him up since he now does not have a belly.

Lizz King