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Log # 112

Zosia

zosiafinal.jpg

Concept art for a vampire film, as commissioned by the studio or writers or something. Not sure what their relation to the movie was, but they hated everything I did for them. To their credit, I guess, they paid me anyway.

by Eliza Gauger on November 29th, 2006 ~ 06:21:34 PM
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Log # 111

Toxine Fullsized

The last post was linked to a private Flickr page, so nobody could see the full size. I’ve made it public, and put it behind the cut. It’s worth it for the cracquelure.

Toxine

by Eliza Gauger on November 29th, 2006 ~ 12:56:43 PM
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Log # 110

Toxine


Toxine

From vebelfetzer.

Sneak peek of an illustration that’s going up on Table of Malcontents in about eight hours.

by Eliza Gauger on November 29th, 2006 ~ 02:45:05 AM
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Log # 109

New Painting


New Painting

From vebelfetzer.
The final installment in the Bee Commission, tentatively titled
Tinybee in the Bad House.

by Eliza Gauger on November 22nd, 2006 ~ 04:30:12 PM
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Log # 108

Spacegrubs




Spacegrubs

From vebelfetzer.

by Eliza Gauger on November 22nd, 2006 ~ 04:28:39 PM
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Log # 107

And Trees Sprung From His Ankles




And Trees Sprung From His Ankles

From vebelfetzer.

San Francisco street art on a door, next to the big-headed
mannequin. Looked like a combination of white paint and Sharpie.

by Eliza Gauger on November 21st, 2006 ~ 11:43:29 PM
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Log # 106

A Flutter of Fingers




A Flutter of Fingers

From vebelfetzer.

Here’s another angle on that mannequin. I wonder who sells these.

by Eliza Gauger on November 21st, 2006 ~ 11:34:44 PM
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Log # 105

Big-Headed Beauty




Big-Headed Beauty

From vebelfetzer.

Cartoonesque mannequin with Sam Flores bag in San Francisco. This
was a fantastic alternative to the often uncanny-looking regular
mannequins.

by Eliza Gauger on November 21st, 2006 ~ 11:33:22 PM
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Log # 104

I just don’t know anymore.




I just don’t know anymore.

From vebelfetzer.

by Eliza Gauger on November 21st, 2006 ~ 11:25:48 AM
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Log # 103

Eliza Begins Her Game|Life Spew

zoid_101306_001.jpgIt’s true. I left Kotaku.

Mostly. Sort of. I’ll probably do them the occasional editorial cartoon and/or feature article, but for the most part my time there is up. I should probably make up some hilarious and discomfiting story of betrayal and broken hearts, but I just work for Wired now and there was no drama to be found.

While I opened up my salvo earlier this week with a tasty number about fat British children being carrot-and-sticked into getting off their asses, excuse me, arses, I will in fact be focusing on MMOs and something everyone keeps referring to as “virtual worlds”.

“That’s fine,” I drawled from under my fedora, “but the fees, man.”

Grimy rain left trackmarks on our trenchcoats like punctures on a Burroughsian junkie. In the distance, the eleven o’clock to St. Louie blew mournfully, and was joined by a lonesome pit bull.

“Don’t worry,” Joel returned, his slitted eyes lit not only by the jaundiced streetlight, but by something between madness and hayfever, “it’s all been taken care of.”

Don’t get excited, it’s not fancy Wired, it’s Wired Blogs. But with my help and the blessings of Allah, it will become fancy to be a Wired blog in no time at all.
To this end, I direct all my Kotaku readers (my darling, airborn ape brigade) to add Game|Life (soon to be renamed) to their RSS readers, and consume my frothing textuals six to eight times daily, or as directed by your physician.

by Eliza Gauger on November 9th, 2006 ~ 01:51:57 AM
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