When I was a little girl, I could see Dragons. That's how I chose my name here at Renderosity. (Sometimes I can still see them.)
I have been an artist and a writer all my life - and have worked in acrylic on canvas as well as watercolor. I was best known for my watercolors of dream creatures - especially for my Dream Birds. Lots of my art and writing has been found in dreams.
In May of 2000, I did my first 3D picture on the computer. And I was hooked.
My Underground Shaman series - takes off where my 2D work left off. The faces of animals, human, and not-so-human always fascinate me and I like to use them as stylized motifs to create mandalas full of textures, patterns, colors and emotions.
With the internet, I discovered, that while some people make art to look at, I like to make art that looks at YOU! :-)
The Underground Shamans are Wise Ones from many worlds, realms, and dimensions. In mid-2002 the Dragon Fae also began appearing to humans - they are an interesting race, well-traveled, and good talkers.
My computer and software are now ancient, but they and my imagination are still working at the moment - more or less (as of August 2021)
Thank you for clicking through to this page and for taking the time to look at my dragongirl Gallery pictures here at Renderosity.
Skeetz - dragongirl
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Comments (32)
tuxedomask
Great work !
anahata.c
I like your description very much. And your walking sage is a symphony of intense patterns, they're on every inch of his attire, and around his eyes. He's patterned with the stripes of zebras and the criss crosses of many plants, and patterns in nature. I love that you have lantern-like things on his shoulders, and feathers on his chest. And that deep salmon-sky, once more. A powerful evocation of your description. His whole being is covered with the rhythms you speak of.