Tuesday, July 10, 2012


Charlie felt his whole life was like being suspended over flames.
 He could swing away, but always he returned to the hottest of the heat.  


Richard Ewing said...

must be one of my favorites on your blog. I love the textures, and the darks and oranges all charred up and grinding away at him.
That's quite an uncomfortable statement about poor Charlie, it's a good thing that his angel is around there to push him away from the flames now and again.
(or do I have it wrong? Is the angel always keeping him facing the furnace? geez, I hope not.)

very powerful piece, Bill.


Rod MacGregor said...

'Cool' concept...it looks hot!

Claire Wildish said...

Aaaaahhhhh!!!! Fantastic illustration!

hedwig said...

It's hell! Nice sketches.

Mardi Speth said...

Really outstanding, Bill. The textures are great and the image itself is a poignant view of man's daily struggle on earth. More, please!

Cindy D. said...

This is really great! Love the sketches, too!

Alice Andreini said...

Really great work Bill!

The sketches are marvelous as well.

poor Charlie.