Showing posts with label Raven Perez. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Raven Perez. Show all posts

Tuesday, January 7, 2025

Raven's Dojo Fanart

Every once in a while I get in a mood and want to draw fanart of other peoples' characters. I did that recently with Raven's Dojo, one of the longest-running webcomics of all time. It is an adults-only comic, so beware of that.

Raven Perez is fantastic. 

Dornail the dragon

Rodney, little hero.

Sadie the Princess of Darkness, daughter of Satan.

Here's the bw original of Sadie.


Thursday, January 2, 2025

Sadie of Hell

I did a drawing of Sadie the Princess of Hell from Raven Perez's webcomic Raven's Dojo.... one of the longest running webcomics in history. Raven was on my Artists I Like list way back in June 2024!

Ok... if you're a casual, be warned that Raven's Dojo is naughty as fuck. Like, ultra naughty as fuck. And Sadie gets down to some business. I'm just sayin'.

Here's the original art from my sketchbook, in black and gray ink.

Here it is colored up digitally.


Sunday, June 30, 2024

Artists I Like: Raven Perez

Part of a series of posts in which I adore other artists for being really good at stuff

Next up is a comic artist who is, IMHO, synonymous with "online comics". Raven Perez started his comic Raven's Dojo in 1998 (wow) and it's still going today. That's super fucking impressive.

I should mention an important thing: These comics are NOT SAFE FOR WORK, or NSFW. They gots naked bits and straight up sex stuff.

I love Raven's wild drawings. Intricate, but loose, they are vibrant and organic in that classic noodle cartoon way. Also, Raven himself is, from what I have seen, a very cool guy. I'll take a moment here to champion the sex comic and art genre. It ain't for everyone, and it says so on the tin. So if you want to be prudish about it and say "but it's porn" or something, yeah whatever. It's not for you. Move along. It's for people who enjoy that shit, and there's plenty of space in the art world for it. Art isn't worse because it's sexual. Art is only worse because it's worse. Or because it's fascist or something.

The Dojo ain't like that.










Monday, October 2, 2023

Dangerous Idolatry

I enjoy discovering new artists and being amazed by what they can do. The internet has been a magnificent blessing for the arts as more and more folks are practicing and sharing their work. In the old days, you'd find new artists by reading comics and browsing the bookshelves and magazines. Today you can find ten new ones a day and get bored before you run out.

Sean Aaberg amazes me.

The ones that impress me the most often have copious amounts of work, including a seemingly endless series of sketchbooks in addition to their finished works. And I'm always blown away by that because that ain't me. I'm the artist over here with just a handful of sketchbooks, most of which are not full.

Erol Otus mesmerizes me.

Part of this is because I don't believe I'm obsessed with drawing. I love to draw, and I think about drawing nearly all the time. But I don't actually do it as much as I would like. Another part of the reason is that between 2009 and 2023, with maybe a year offset somewhere in the middle, I drew almost exclusively digitally. So I don't have physical drawings lying around from that period. I have thousands of PSD and TIF files*.

Raven Perez blows my mind.

But that's an aside, really. The point of this post is to talk about why envy is a potentially toxic shitty thing to do to yourself.

Brian Baugh makes me happy.

To be clear: it is good to look at the art of others, marvel at it, love it, and even express the very human "man, I wish I could do that!". This is not the problem, as long as you don't let it become one. That feeling turns dark when you look at their work and compare it to your work, looking for all the ways in which you are not as good as them.

Don't do this.

Evlyn Moreau enchants me.

It isn't helpful to anyone, most of all to yourself. You are not them. The strokes you make are yours. The drawings you draw are yours. You can never do what they do because you are not them.

Bud Root gives me funny feelings.

Also, they are not a representation of perfection. I don't care if their art is the most beautiful you've ever seen and it makes you cry and they have thousands of beautiful pieces and other thousands of pages of sketches. They are not you, you are not them. And you can only be you.

Joe Vaux kickstarts my imagination.

It sounds stupid to say it. Like a "duh" kind of moment. But you gotta realize how urgently true it is. You are an embodied individual tied inextricably to your own personal history and your own personal future, which has yet to be written. Focus on what you do. Look at their work, enjoy it, learn from, take from it what you feel will help you grow and feel more robust. But never do the math on who is better. That way leads only to dread and self-loathing.

Matthew Allison makes me want to get better.

*Honestly, to satisfy my lust for printed material, I am considering doing a "digital sketchbook series" where I collect tons of those drawings into a few print books. I think that could be super fun. 


Vaughn Bodé sings to my spirit.