I sat in this hole for thousands of years thinking of nothing but redemption, of reclaiming my good name. I thought of nobody, no cause other than my own... The only thing that matters in the end is the mission: protecting those who would not and cannot protect themselves. The humans. None of us is bigger than that, we will not let our fears, our self-absorption prevent us from seeing it through. Not anymore... Move to the other side of your cell Castiel, and keep your head down. When they say my name, perhaps I won't just be the one who let the Serpent in, perhaps I will be known as one of the many that gave Heaven a second chance.
Gadreel, 9.23 Do You Believe in Miracles?
Gadreel (Tahmoh Penikett), from Supernatural Season 9. Yet another pointless portrait study that may or may not have gotten slightly out of hand. I admit to being ahh, a tad bit hooked to the series. >.<
Left out the jacket body for no better reason than, This has gone far enough and Oh hey, this looks rather nicely unreal.
Study of the Chicago Federal Building.
I don’t normally repeat study subjects, but I’d recently gotten a nice frame for my birthday and thought my old drawing of the Chicago Federal Building would fit nicely in it – only to discover I had absolutely no idea where the hell I’d put it. And in my blood-boiling fury, I decided I’d draw myself a new copy, or die trying. It may have gone very slightly overboard.
[Look, I had no internet for almost two weeks. It’s not as if I had anything to do at night, other than play all those Fallout: New Vegas DLCs I bought yonks back but never touched. No, I have no life. Thank you for noticing.]
[As a testament to the durability of Micron pens - this was done with a single one, and it wasn’t even a fresh pen at that. And the damn thing still shows no sign of running out.]
Originally uploaded to Tumblr on 29 March.
005 Micron pen on cold pressed felt marked surface paper. 34cm x 27cm.