MaKayla Songer
Profile
- Name
- MaKayla Songer
- City
- Rich Creek
- Country
- United States
- Joined
- Apr 2008
Like most artists, I’ve been drawing all my life. I draw and paint a little bit of everything, ranging from wildlife and fantasy, to surrealism and horror, to portraiture and anime/manga. It is the latter that is at the heart of my obsession, however, and I am currently doing everything in my power to attain a position as a professional manga artist.
Lately I’ve been doing a lot of work with acrylics because I’m trying to teach myself to become a better painter, specifically where it pertains to wildlife. I’ve really enjoyed experimenting and learning new things in this area.
I sell originals, prints, and laminated bookmarks as well as take commissions. Feel free to email me if you’re interested.
More of my artwork can be found at my ArtWanted Gallery
Commission information can be found at my website
Groups
MaKayla Songer is a member of !Burst! > Anime and Manga!, 1 In The Beginning - Ancient Practices, Agro-Tees, Animal Kingdom, Anthropomorphic Animals, AW Welcome Center, Big Cats, Blood Red - All things vampiric, CAT LOVE, Challenge Café, Compassion, Courage & Friendship, Cute-n-Creepy, Drawn to Cotton- Art on T-shirts, Equine Art and Photography, Exotic Mammals, Fantasy Art, Flash Fiction, How To RedBubble, Japanfluence, Kawaii Characters, Masterpiece: Clothing, Pencil Drawing, Petshop CS2, Practising the Dark Arts, Short stories - Spherical Scriptings, Twisted Tales and Writers' Market.
Journal Entries
The Migratory Bird Festival and Lady
Posted 2 months ago.
Evil Chair Shirt
Posted 2 months ago, 3 comments so far.
redbubble
Posted 2 months ago, 1 comment so far.
Art
Clothing
Writings
Little Red Riding Hood
“Hey there little Red Riding Hood… You sure are lookin good… you’re everything that a big, bad wolf, would want…”
No Mans Land
Chris closed his eyes and willed the brilliant, terrible scene to vanish
Missing
His hands no longer danced across the keys like great white ghosts, haunting in their agile grace.
The Witness
Blood dripped from his long, glistening fangs, trickled down his chin, and pooled bright and beautiful and terrible around the body of that poor girl.
