One thing that adds so much to this are the witnesses...
One thing that adds so much to this are the witnesses...
So right Tree. And Jedakk's work portrays their emotional involvement, or otherwise, in the scene.One thing that adds so much to this are the witnesses...
One thing that adds so much to this are the witnesses...
My eye, at least, is usually drawn to the naked girl, but now you have pointed them out, I can see that the witnessses are so good that they blend into the scene unobtrusively. So like all good art, the more you look the more you see. Thanks for these insights into your techniques.Now I've learned how to use dynamic cloth
My eye, at least, is usually drawn to the naked girl, but now you have pointed them out, I can see that the witnessses are so good that they blend into the scene unobtrusively. So like all good art, the more you look the more you see. Thanks for these insights into your techniques.
I often look for decent pictures of Roman looking crowds or groups, difficult to find. Thanks Jedakk for the collection of screen shots you supplied, still a rich source and always looking for more!I agree, your eye should be drawn immediately to the subject of the scene, which is the naked girl! I also think that having everyone around her fully clothed in the normal dress for the time - lots of draping cloth, women usually wearing ankle-length dresses, etc. really contrasts and thereby emphasizes her nakedness.
Once you absorb the sight of the naked girl and her situation, you - I hope at least - start to notice the others, their body language, their expressions. Some of the women have an expression almost of sympathy for the condemned; others smirk at the sight of this slave, about to be nailed to a cross; some just seem to be enjoying the show. The men are all grinning at the sight. There's a fat old drunk with a jug of wine in his hand leering at the victim.
But there's no one poised to jump in and save Sabina from the cross.
I often look for decent pictures of Roman looking crowds or groups, difficult to find. Thanks Jedakk for the collection of screen shots you supplied, still a rich source and always looking for more!
I know you prefer the 'patibulum lift' to the 'whole cross raise', Jedakk, but this is a great image, and the sight of a girl helplessly nailed to a rising cross is one I've always loved!
Holy smoke! MORE powerful???? Gods help us all....So this is the direction I'm going with new art, and I hope it will make my scenes more powerful.
You have been there Thessela, in Jollyrei's story and now in Thessela's Martyrdom. Can you put yourself in her place and tell us how you would feel? To be a feast for those who would enjoy dining on your suffering?Look at them, the men, crowding around, the poor woman is a feast for them!
But what does she feel?
I want to know!
You have been there Thessela, in Jollyrei's story and now in Thessela's Martyrdom. Can you put yourself in her place and tell us how you would feel? To be a feast for those who would enjoy dining on your suffering?
Thank you Thessela. To look at an image is one thing, to imagine the thoughts and feelings another. To hear the thoughts of one who has suffered, as she does adds the reality.Oh Goddess!
Torn by whips.
Pierced by nails.
I am alone in my suffering. Such agony!
I cannot bear it, but I have no choice.
I am alone, in this crowd.
They see a woman helpless and tortured for their pleasure.
There is no sympathy, no relief. Only their selfish lust.
And my unending pain and humiliation.
I know you prefer the 'patibulum lift' to the 'whole cross raise', Jedakk, but this is a great image, and the sight of a girl helplessly nailed to a rising cross is one I've always loved!
The rest of the sequence:
When the cross drops and hits the bottom of the hole, Lucilla's shoulders are nearly pulled out of their sockets. The cross does not settle into a vertical position; instead, it continues to tip forward until it comes to rest leaning, with Lucilla dangling by her wrists, legs flailing uselessly.
In no hurry, the executioners allow Lucilla to hang by her wrists until her struggling subsides before they begin to adjust her cross so that it's vertical and fill in the hole.
With the cross vertical, Lucilla struggles to find some purchase with her feet that will relieve her arms. Her outstretched legs leave her in a very vulnerable, humiliating position, impossible for the executioners to ignore and let pass without giving it the attention she deserves. And for a moment before the suffering grows worse, despite her angry protests, she gives herself over to the brief pleasure...
Ok, I'll stop here. Lucilla is a story within a story, and this goes on. By the way, the girl in the red dress watching is Sabina; the crucifixion of Lucilla is what pushed her past her limits onto the path that led to her own crucifixion.