Enough jibber-jabber, foo!
Monday, November 8, 2010
Monday, October 11, 2010
There is trouble with the trees
For the maples want more sunlight..
Just rushin' through some tree doodles in photoshop. Wishing I could go outdoors and enjoy the nice weather we're having. Yarrrr!

© Martin Corba 2010
Monday, October 4, 2010
Hey Teacher..
Was asked to draw the teacher from that one Pink Floyd video, along with a young Roger Waters. I don't really like how either turned out. Maybe a few revisions are in order.



Yowza, I need to post more...
I've discovered (the hard way) that my body does not get along with Poison Oak at alllllll. After spending one summer day tending to the overgrown garden I awoke the next morning with small blisters/boils all over my arms, legs and chest. Aaaaand then they got worse:

While on the subject of scary/awesome. Here's a photo I took of a mean little spider just seconds before he jumped from the playground right on to the camera. I was quite proud of the fact that I didn't scream. I remained calm and just brushed the little guy away trying to keep my cool in front of the kids. :D
© Martin Corba 2010
Wednesday, June 30, 2010
Egg Project Part 2: Electric Boogaloo
This is what happens when I don't get enough sleep. Things burn. Somehow I managed to set the oven 150F higher than what the sculpey baking instructions called for. Mmmmm toasty key!


© Martin Corba 2010
Friday, June 25, 2010
Apedog Egg Project
Holy moly, I haven't posted anything in ages! To counter that I shall now post a couple tiny pics of something I'm doing for the Egg Project over on www.apedogs.com .



© Martin Corba 2010
Monday, March 8, 2010
What time is it?!!??!?
It's Adventure Time!
I decided to update the older pic and make some changes to Princess Bubblegum.

And a Rainicorn from my sketchbook:

© Martin Corba 2010
Sunday, February 21, 2010
I can stand the sight of worms...
And look at microscopic germs, but technicolor pachyderms is really too much for meeeeeee! Here are a few elephant scribbles.


Friday, February 5, 2010
I'm with Coco-coco-coco-coco!
I see it written everywhere.... "I'm with Coco"
But instead of seeing Conan, my mind conjures up Coco from Foster's Home for Imaginary Friends. Yar!

© Martin Corba 2010
Thursday, January 28, 2010
Sunday, January 24, 2010
Wookieessss
Planned on posting more often this year, but already I'm off to a bad start. Here are some wookiees for Duncan. Cheers.

Scanner broken. RARRR!
© Martin Corba 2010
Friday, November 27, 2009
Thursday, November 12, 2009
It's-a meee, Timmy-o!
Decided to play around with the Super-Timmy Turner-o idea some more, and hey presto!

Monday, November 9, 2009
Wednesday, October 21, 2009
M is for... Timmy-o?
Well.. I had planned on drawing Mario, but after watching Fairly Odd Parents with the kids (Our two year old calls it "Franky Art Parents" :D ) Mario somehow turned into Timmy...o.

Hmmm. Now that I look at it again..he kind of looks like Timmy dressed as Magnum P.I., dressed as Mario. Yarr!
Might work on this one some more.
© Martin Corba 2009
Monday, September 21, 2009
Wednesday, August 19, 2009
ROBTS!
Wednesday, May 20, 2009
Franklin C. Butterscotch - Time Traveller
Here's a character and backstory I whipped up for the Artpg (art roleplaying game) over on the apedogs forum:
Born in England in the year 1785, young Franklin C. Butterscotch led a somewhat normal life. As a wee lad Franklin enjoyed bird watching, collecting beetles, and hiking though the wilderness.
However, an unfortunate event soon forced young Franklin to put his hobbies aside and devote himself entirely to the fields of medicine and science. For at the tender age of 14, while trekking through the darkest and most deadly regions of Africa with his father, Sir Reginald Butterscotch, they were attacked by the most ferocious of creatures: The African Lion. It was there that his father was mauled to death before his very eyes, and I'm sure young Franklin would have been next, if it weren't for his cunning skill, swift feet and lightning reflexes. After killing the lion and spending three months lost in the jungle, a mature Franklin C Butterscotch emerged. He vowed to never let another precious life be taken.
Years of medical school had passed. Stories of his devotion to the field of medicine and science spread throughout the land and soon our very own Franklin became Royal Physician to Queen Victoria. It was during one of his visits with the Queen that Franklin discovered a mysterious purpleish glow eminating from his medical bag. He approached the bag with caution, unable to comprehend what was happening before him. Unbeknownst to him howerver was the fact that a wormhole, one of the universe's rarest mysteries, had formed inside it. He forced the bag wide open, and was immedietly warped inside, travelling through the cosmos to a time he did not know, leaving behind his beloved wife Anne, his Queen, and his country.
Though his jumps through the fabric of time are random, he hopes to someday master the wormhole and return to his loving wife Anne in the year 1840. And so, Sir Franklin C. Butterscotch finds himself leaping from past to future, striving to put right what once went wrong, and hoping each time that his next leap, will be the leap home....

© Martin Corba 2009
Born in England in the year 1785, young Franklin C. Butterscotch led a somewhat normal life. As a wee lad Franklin enjoyed bird watching, collecting beetles, and hiking though the wilderness.
However, an unfortunate event soon forced young Franklin to put his hobbies aside and devote himself entirely to the fields of medicine and science. For at the tender age of 14, while trekking through the darkest and most deadly regions of Africa with his father, Sir Reginald Butterscotch, they were attacked by the most ferocious of creatures: The African Lion. It was there that his father was mauled to death before his very eyes, and I'm sure young Franklin would have been next, if it weren't for his cunning skill, swift feet and lightning reflexes. After killing the lion and spending three months lost in the jungle, a mature Franklin C Butterscotch emerged. He vowed to never let another precious life be taken.
Years of medical school had passed. Stories of his devotion to the field of medicine and science spread throughout the land and soon our very own Franklin became Royal Physician to Queen Victoria. It was during one of his visits with the Queen that Franklin discovered a mysterious purpleish glow eminating from his medical bag. He approached the bag with caution, unable to comprehend what was happening before him. Unbeknownst to him howerver was the fact that a wormhole, one of the universe's rarest mysteries, had formed inside it. He forced the bag wide open, and was immedietly warped inside, travelling through the cosmos to a time he did not know, leaving behind his beloved wife Anne, his Queen, and his country.
Though his jumps through the fabric of time are random, he hopes to someday master the wormhole and return to his loving wife Anne in the year 1840. And so, Sir Franklin C. Butterscotch finds himself leaping from past to future, striving to put right what once went wrong, and hoping each time that his next leap, will be the leap home....

© Martin Corba 2009
Saturday, May 16, 2009
Battleawesomestar Galactica!
Luciana Carro counts as art, right? Here's BSG's Kat striking a sexy sexy pose for me at the Motor City Comic Con. Rrrooaww!

Thursday, April 30, 2009
"Girls" An Apedogs Weekly
Just a quickie for the Apedogs weekly activity. Could be M for Meeeooowwww!, but naaaah.

© Martin Corba 2009

© Martin Corba 2009
Tuesday, April 28, 2009
L is for Lincoln
I'm thinkin' Lincoln! *wink* And this here Aberobot Lincoln will emancipate yo assssss!

© Martin Corba 2009

© Martin Corba 2009
Sunday, March 1, 2009
K is for Klingon.
Saw some Velazquez studies on the taco a while back. Always wanted to give it a whirl too. So...It's part study/quickie..part Klingon for the letter K. Yarrrrrrrrrr!


© Martin Corba 2009
Thursday, February 26, 2009
Wednesday, February 25, 2009
Friday, February 20, 2009
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