I received my first posters printed from my Serenity Gallery today. They were processed by DeviantArt.com and are decent quality. Matte print. Color. Black and white. 24×36 prints.
My Silent Exile.
Mandrake Season.
Darkflow.
Season’s End.
Blood of the Naiad.
I believe they look amazing. They are the beginning, the first of the new brood. Even though I have no customers, I have developed a product and made it available. I once criticized artists that had no venue for their works to be purchased. I now have printed art, but no demand.
I am giving away “My Silent Exile” and “Season’s End” to a United Way Auction at work. People will purchase them, and my art will end up in their homes. This is how an artists lives, I suppose: through representation in the lives of others. Most of the money I make at my day job goes towards funding the artistic (or spiritual) evolution of my customers, advancement of my ability to express the darkness within.
It is through them I live, through them I survive and evolve. It is through them I breathe.
And keep the darkness alive.
In 24×36 spaces.