Sunday, May 8, 2011
Uncle and Baby Lyla
Saturday, April 2, 2011
Young Uncle & Vines
Tuesday, March 8, 2011
Baby Lyla in a Basket
Wednesday, January 19, 2011
The Ancient Witch of Gorlen
This is an early sketch.
This is an almost finished version enhanced in iPhoto.
This is the final product painted and head scooted to the left in photoshop with an added background of a forest pic, and then painted again. She is supposed to be hidden in a very dark forest... hence the darkness.
Tuesday, November 30, 2010
Recordings from The Sorceress
UNCLE MY DEAR - sung between Lyla and Uncle. Recorded all with real instruments. Lyla is sung by Alanna Lin.
Sunday, February 7, 2010
Lyla on The River Gorlen
Tuesday, October 20, 2009
Page 1 of an abandoned version
The sound of a bitter wind blowing along white mountain peaks echoed through a secluded ice-cave. The ice walls within the cave had a subtle glow, emitting light enough to show the contrast of the crystalline, bluish ice against the jagged rotting stone. At the center of the great cavern, appearing nearly as ancient as the cave itself, stood what remained of the last living person of The Sleeping Forest, The Moornal Witch, as she had been known among the forest’s inhabitants. Her body had all but entirely transformed into a crooked and leafless tree. Held within the branches of what were once her hands and arms, was a large book, its cover and pages weathered, each letter and diagram inscribed by hand. The only human qualities that remained were of The Witch were her mouth, seemingly carved from the textured tree bark, and her sickly, cataract eyes. In a haunting, uneven voice she began the tale…
“Two paths are there in life, one toward the truth, and one away from the truth. A great struggle shall be found for those who seek the truth, but much greater a struggle shall find those who seek not the truth. Long has it been since my departure from The Sleeping Forest, deep in The Land of Gorlen. In its unadulterated state the forest offered protection from famine, weather, even the most intense pain. From within it grew unusual and powerful things. The Empire from the distant lands sought to harness these powers. It bribed the Tree-Folk to grow many things for The Empire’s use. It abused what the forest offered, sucking the life from the whole Land of Gorlen. And so the forest protected itself. Thorned vines bearing The Curse of The Tree grew all throughout. In their greed, the Tree-Folk lost sight of reason and they would not abandon their agreement with The Empire even in light of the dark and cursed place the forest had become.
“I left it and all of its people behind, for if I remained then all who were within the forest would have perished, and the secrets of its enchantments, good and evil, would have been lost. The enchantments would have remained a hidden danger to any that enter. I sought to document the secrets of the forest, to pass them on to the coming generations who remembered not its mysterious collapse. Though many of the lands have become corrupt, still are there honest folk about. When Gorlen fell, a ship brought me clear across The Sea to reach the high mountain peaks. My hopes rest in folk of their kind to keep watch over Gorlen. Many a generation shall pass before the forest returns to the green haven it once was, but not an eternity could prevent its nectar from drawing once again the desires of those who have lost their path.”
Tuesday, September 22, 2009
Forest Exit
This is an older drawing many of you have probably seen. It was used for the cover of The Hour of The Shipwreck Album, The Hour is Upon Us, but it comes from the same world of The Sleeping Forest so I thought I would post it. At one point I had a concept to turn the album into a series of short films where the visuals are set to music, much like Fantasia. This picture came from one of those ideas for The Chandelier Suite where the character is exiting a forest and entering an area of floating trees.
Sunday, September 13, 2009
Thursday, September 10, 2009
Lyla's Tree Home
For well over a year I have been writing the story for the next phase of Shipwreck: Music, Story, Visuals. When I hit a wall with writing or composing/orchestrating, or when I am inspired to draw, I draw images I imagine from the story. It has been inspired at least as much by visuals as it has by music, story, character, so it only makes sense to be creating that visual world as I go along.
This is the front of Lyla and Uncle Ivan's tree-home in The Sleeping Forest deep within The Land of Gorlen. It is a pencil drawing on paper. I adjusted the contrast and exposure in iPhoto.
It takes me a long time to finish a drawing, in part because I spend most of my time on the story and the music, and in part because I really don't have much drawing facility so it takes me a long time to get onto paper what I see in my head, and a lot of trial and error. I have one other drawing that I just completed today so I will post that soon, but after that hopefully I will have more drawings without too much delay, but only time will tell...
-Richie