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Ok then....this is Harm. He's a bunny I own. Created originally by the great Alex Pardee, I borrowed him for a story and changed a little bit (as in, made him a bit more colourful...all about colour, bitch, particularly now cos I got my pencils back...)
I've had the black and white version lying around for weeks but I decided to scan him, print him out again and colour him in (just incase I fooked him up). I rushed the job cos I wanna put him in my portfolio.
Basically, all you need to know about him is that he's like the Donnie Darko split personality bunny...only eviller.

Extract from 'Ants On My Converse' which describes his rough colour scheme (I think I stuck mostly to it...)

I closed my mouth and tried to keep my eyes squeezed shut, but Harm forced them open. He sat in front of me, his newly repaired body squatting like a saggy, misshapen toad of felt, velvet, stuffing and malice.
Two elongated feet ended with gnarled claws, like toenails of twisted wood. One hind leg was stained purple velvet, marked with a cigarette burn and a charcoal smudge. Badly stitched to a belly of what once was a white dressing gown, the fluffy crushed to a flat plane of rough, grey matter. His other hind leg was black and pinstriped with red, and patched with a band-aid. His upper torso and arm was blue cotton, embroidered with a twisted black thread Grandma had found of a doll’s dress. The other half was bright neon green shag carpet. A yellowing snort and a white head with pink eyes. Bright pink eyes, staring at me. He grinned balefully, yellowing crooked teeth and one single blood red cocked ear twitching in the cold wind. His other ear hung useless next to him, white and torn to a ragged end. In his gnarled paws, he held a baseball bat with multiple bent nails hammered through the end.
A rainbow nightmare.

Description
Ok then....this is Harm. He's a bunny I own. Created originally by the great Alex Pardee, I borrowed him for a story and changed a little bit (as in, made him a bit more colourful...all about colour, bitch, particularly now cos I got my pencils back...)
I've had the black and white version lying around for weeks but I decided to scan him, print him out again and colour him in (just incase I fooked him up). I rushed the job cos I wanna put him in my portfolio.
Basically, all you need to know about him is that he's like the Donnie Darko split personality bunny...only eviller.

Extract from 'Ants On My Converse' which describes his rough colour scheme (I think I stuck mostly to it...)

I closed my mouth and tried to keep my eyes squeezed shut, but Harm forced them open. He sat in front of me, his newly repaired body squatting like a saggy, misshapen toad of felt, velvet, stuffing and malice.
Two elongated feet ended with gnarled claws, like toenails of twisted wood. One hind leg was stained purple velvet, marked with a cigarette burn and a charcoal smudge. Badly stitched to a belly of what once was a white dressing gown, the fluffy crushed to a flat plane of rough, grey matter. His other hind leg was black and pinstriped with red, and patched with a band-aid. His upper torso and arm was blue cotton, embroidered with a twisted black thread Grandma had found of a doll’s dress. The other half was bright neon green shag carpet. A yellowing snort and a white head with pink eyes. Bright pink eyes, staring at me. He grinned balefully, yellowing crooked teeth and one single blood red cocked ear twitching in the cold wind. His other ear hung useless next to him, white and torn to a ragged end. In his gnarled paws, he held a baseball bat with multiple bent nails hammered through the end.
A rainbow nightmare.