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Free commissions: Batman vs. SpidermanHello, again, my friends. The new year's still starting up, and classes are beginning to pile on. Still, I'd like to start up something new to get me back in the groove of art, so I'm thinking of starting up free commissions, again. This is not to say that I'm quitting on my Disney commissions; I just feel that bringing up something new will get me back in the groove during my time between classes.
So here's how it works: I've always wondered what would happen if the two biggest comic book icons, being Batman and Spiderman, intertwined between their two universes. If you can think of a cool meet up between any two characters in their universes, I'd be more than happy to sketch it out.
Basically, think up any characters from the Batman and Spiderman universe (be it hero, rogue, civilian, minor character, etc.) and I'll draw out how I think the interaction between the two of them would go. Keep in mind that nay commission I do will be in traditional black and white with pencil greyscale,
IowaIf you visit Iowa,
you'll call her fields empty,
but she wasn't born that way.
A part of her was carved out
when she was ripped between Virginia
and the purple mountains of New Mexico.
Her gold hair, she tore it out when she realized
it didn't make her a princess.
She laid her locks strung along every road
leading somewhere else.
White hairs on her cheeks
are scars from winter.
Her hair darkens with the dampness
of summer rains.
The storms are never silent,
but neither is life when there's a tear
in your childhood where
a parent ought to be.
I've been flooded by Iowa's sorrow.
The only way I can distract her from her own voided landscape
is if I hate myself harder than she cries.
She just wants to fly
and I want to bus or train,
not because I fear death, but because
I want to take living slow.
It's the only way I ever feel.
From the air it's hard to watch Earth's hips move.
But Earth can't compare to the country.
That's my girl.
Full grown even when harvesting season's j
To depression, for creating days without endWake up to the realization that you've been awake
for seconds, minutes, hours.
You've been awake in this warm, dark room
and you don't know how long it's been
but now you're conscious
and it starts again--
the pain, strong and steady, in your chest.
You gain consciousness in this too warm morning
and your thoughts whir in endless loops
because it's either that or face the weight in your chest.
Light breaks though the window, soft and unwelcome
but you take it as a reluctant gift--
a new distraction from the feelings awake in your chest.
Awake, but not conscious.
So you think yourself in circles a little while longer
waiting for those quiet pains
(the constant reminder)
to gain consciousness.
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