Friday, May 23, 2008

organ grinder

Trying out all of my pens. I think my smallest technical pen may have crapped out on me. Time for a new nib. Heh-heh. I said "nib."

Yeh. Where is everyone?

cold may

this looks so sad, the truth is I've been
bouncing off the walls, laughing hysterically
at nothing and biting the air like a happy dog.
i think it's the long weekend.
tried not making any lines. couldn't do it,
but it's fun, because it's more like painting.
where're the rest of you deadbeats, anyway?
it's not like we've had glorious weather or

Friday, May 9, 2008

Sea of Trubble

Take arms against this stream of consciousness.

I think I succeeded in grossing Micah out again.

tea cup

mmm, mm. i want to try being more primative.
drawing wise. not eating raw meat. and I have
another drawing, similar to this, but much more
carefully rendered. and it's so passionless
and flat. i'll finish it and scan it next week.
i dunno. don't yall think about that sometimes?

Saturday, May 3, 2008

Friday, May 2, 2008

Hoody Hoo!

Since y'allz know I'm all bout dem weelz, why'z don't youz peep dis.

Scrump Scrump

Martian Powder

Sketches for a future Meth Hedz™ card.

Tres wack-nifique.