You may have noticed that I'm doing some Twelfth Doctor fanart because, well... it's... FUN. And shut up. I was literally jumping up and down with joy when I heard the announcement of Peter Capaldi as Twelve. (Yes, luckily no one saw this but everyone HEARD me scream with joy all over Facebook--for several days.)
As a geek and fangirl, Doctor Who and I go waaaaaay back. I was born the week the first episode of Doctor Who went on the air, so you can say we're both celebrating our 50th anniversary, ahem. (Yes, I just told you how old I am. Deal with it.) The first Doctor I consciously remember as a child was Jon Pertwee and his terrifying killer plastic chairs. So no complaining about age issues and the Doctor or I will seriously go all Malcolm Tucker on your ass.
The current Doctor Who fanart I posted is in the sketchbook stages, with me presently working on them as finished illustration. (The one I call the "Planet Painting" will be, well... painted. In color. With gouache. So stayed tuned to this Batchannel.)
Also currently working on the last ten pages of Heaven and the Dead City, Chapter 3. Many, many tubes of grey gouache have met their demise this month.
Just remember: when in doubt, always reverse the polarity of the neutron flow. A handy tip.
Update: the inked version of Twelve Reviews Past Fashion Choices is now up for your perusal. (By inking, I mean I usually transfer the sketchbook drawing to a sheet of vellum bristol paper and use Pigma Micron ink pens, along with acrylic grey gouache, etc., for tones.)