Davis Bickford
@davis.social
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Artist • Game Dev • Engineer Pug Dad • Husband • ND • he/him Half of @twigbit.games Creator of @aimod.social 🔗 My Links!: davis.social My art-only feed: https://bsky.app/profile/davis.social/feed/aaabpqcklbun6 🦋
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Happy #PortfolioDay 🙂 I'm Davis, an artist who created the Welcome to Bluesky Comic. I'm also an engineer and have created feeds and tools for artists, like @aimod.social. Great to meet you!

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A digital illustration, a low angle showing Link and Zelda facing away. Link has his hands on his hips, Zelda is tilting her head looking at a map. In the background is Peach’s Castle, from the Mushroom Kingdom. Mario, in his boxers, is jumping angrily from the castle’s bridge toward Link and Zelda. Peach is on the castle balcony looking shocked with her hand over her mouth. A digital illustration of banjo-kazooie in a sketchy and rough style. Digital drawing with traditional appearance. A woman in a loosely fitting dress that covers everything but her neck up and forearms to hands. Her hands are clasped. Her hair is blowing upward and entwined with planets and stars. Her head is upturned and peaceful. She’s part of everything and distinct.

#art Digital painting of an ethereal woman shackled in outer space, her head replaced by a black hole. The black hole's radiating energy merges with the cosmos, while dark bands swirl around her body, symbolizing entrapment. The image conveys the idea that absolute certainty is a mental prison, with the woman’s chains and the black hole illustrating the constraints of rigid thinking.
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Bart Nouveau - as requested by Andrew Keys
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🎂 It's my special cake and candles day you all have to be nice to me because it's been QUITE the year 🎂

So share some of my paintings??
In the pew-lined interior of a dim medieval church lit by rows of candles on tall staffs and pale sunlight coming through a window, a tall humanoid crow figure with flowing black robes and a glowing yellow eye stands beneath an ornately carved semicircular arch in Norman Romanesque style. On the wall surrounding the arch are many colourful murals depicting more humanoid crow figures with halos, carrying various items including swords, spears, harps, and chalices.
A painting set in a cosy shady woodland clearing on a sunny summer's day. In the centre of the frame, two figures sit on a fallen log mostly hidden by vegetation. The figure on the right has wavy blonde hair down past her shoulders, and wears a flowing white floor-length dress with long sleeves, with delicate lacework around the cuffs and neckline. She looks into the distance with a contemplative, sad expression. On her lap rests a small green book, covered by both of her hands. 
The figure on the left sits leaning with her head against shoulder of the other figure. She wears a similar dress but simpler, and in a dark slate grey. Her hair is dark and straight, and flows down her tilted face, and she looks off towards a nightingale bird perched on a nearby branch. She raises a hand towards the other figure as if to get her attention.

Both figures are surrounded by various flowers. On the left of the frame are many spires of foxglove flowers in vivid pink and white, interspersed among green stinging nettles.  On the right are the purple flowers of monkshood/wolfsbane. 

Wrapping around the figures is a clear stream flowing from a distant pond that descends in a series of steps. Around the stream are many small mossy rocks, and shoots of dark green dog's mercury.

Above and behind the figures and flowers are two trees; on the left is a weeping willow with dangling dark green leaves. On the right are the branches of an old ash tree. A snowy scene in which a humanoid figure in long black robes with the head of a rook stands in a churchyard holding a long spear. By its feet is a red fox. Both are flecked with fallen snow. Around them are many weathered snow-covered graves. In the background is a medieval church of warm coloured stone with large rectangular windows and a battlemented parapet topped with pinnacles. Behind the main body of the church is the tower with clock face and belfry. Behind the church are tall but bare trees dusted with snow. More snow falls in the air. A snowy scene in which a humanoid figure in long black robes with the head of a rook stands in a churchyard holding a long spear. By its feet is a red fox. Both are flecked with fallen snow. Around them are many weathered snow-covered graves. In the background is a medieval church of warm coloured stone with large rectangular windows and a battlemented parapet topped with pinnacles. Behind the main body of the church is the tower with clock face and belfry. Behind the church are tall but bare trees dusted with snow. More snow falls in the air.
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no one goes to the movies anymore smdh
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cry havoc and let slip the frogs of war
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Nope, it completely nuked them. It originally made it a separate library then another update cleared them. Big ol bummer.
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It wiped out all my brushes and failed to restore them. I’m just hoping I have backups somewhere 🫠
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frog strong ✊🫶
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stupid domain you say 👀
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When that ssl hits (pronounced sizzle)
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hmm. where have I heard this before..
My friends wanted Germany purified. They wanted it purified of the politicians, of all the politicians. They wanted a representative leader in place of unrepresentative representatives. And Hitler, the pure man, the antipolitician, was the man, untainted by “politics,” which was only a cloak for corruption. The “mink coat” scandal in the United States at the beginning of the 1950’s had its counterpart in Berlin in the beginning of the 1930’s, when the Nazis focused their campaign for the mayoralty on the receipt by the wife of the Social Democratic mayor of a für coat from a man who did business with the city.

Mayer, Milton Sanford . They Thought They Were Free: The Germans, 1933–45 (p. 102). Kindle Edition.
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psst, hey. NYCC people. only 35 books left 👀
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I only have 35/255 books I brought to NYCC left haha
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This is Rincepug! (Rincewind as a pug lol). But, I mean, I don’t think I’d make a Pugdalf very differently 😂
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I mean, come on 👨‍🍳 💋
Beautiful blue clouds and the beginning of a yellow sunset on the horizon. Nearby trees and homes along the bottom of the photo.
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If I have three part-time jobs, and I multiply that by 168 hrs/week, then divide by burnout and depression, I'll have a billion dollars in......

You know what, the math isn't important. There's a new Beast Fables comic this morning! Enjoy! 🦊🐓🐿️

iskotaa.com/comics/beast...

#webcomics #beastfables
Rey comes into a clearing and sees a giant Goat-skulled beast. It roars, "SKREEEEEE". Find out what happens next at the website in the corner, iskotaa.com
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Post a mage!

Oil on 8x10 canvas