Buck-ered up...

Bucky Barnes

Another wip for the pile. Face number 28. Sergeant Buchanan Barnes again... And I still don't understand nipples.

Bruised Bucky

Sergeant James Buchanan Barnes

Tonight's face. Hey, it's Bucky... What a surprise. Must go to sleep now, so I'll leave this as a wip for now.

Buckle up...

Bucky Barnes

Well, it was bound to happen eventually.

Dedicated Follower of Fashion

Maxwell Oliver Macrae - wip

Tonight's wip is another character from my western - Maxwell Oliver Macrae. So spectacular they nicknamed him twice as he is always referred to as either 'Mom' or 'Maxo'.
Due to his extremely sunny disposition Maxo has become the natural agony aunt of his friends, since his bright and sparkly attitude towards life lends itself brilliantly to cheering up anyone suffering from the blues. As a result, anyone feeling a bit down is almost instantly advised to ‘go and have a chat to Mom’. Always impeccably dressed, Maxo works for the Earl in the shopping emporium as a tailor and appointed shop floor ‘customer relations supervisor’, a job title made up by the Earl to give him an excuse to have Maxo hang around in the shop and beam his inherent happiness onto any customer who enters the emporium. It is said that his smile is so spellbinding it will inevitably result in a sale. Maxo is an excellent dancer and plays the piano in the Earl’s band.
His dapper looks and affinity for dance are inspired by the ever fabulous and super charming Don O'Connor.

Imahara

Imahara - Mythbusting Elf

So I wanted to make an elf with really, really short hair for tonight's face. That became an elf with no hair... and then it sort of started reminding me of Grant Imahara from Mythbusters. So there. Number 25.

Makes me wanna shout...

... in sheer frustration. At least my blog is aptly named. This weekend was a bit shitty... for various reasons. I did manage to start a another painting of Thomas Earl. I still don't understand nipples.

Thomas Earl - wip

And then I decided to make this. Not sure how he came about, but I've called him Ausubel. That makes 24 faces. And now I need to go to sleep.

Ausubel

G'night ya'll.

Earl in a blanket

Thomas Earl

Spent a bit of time today finishing face number 22 of the earl. I decided to remove his shirt, and then wished I hadn't because I just don't understand nipples.
For some reason the look on his face makes me think of the chorus line from the Al Green song 'Here I am' - 'Here I am, babe, come and take me.'
Somebody open the window and let some air in ;-)