Oh, look, colored pencils.

Another Madison Drive

Waiting in Wilmington. Saw a Car. It Needed to be Drawn.

This page feels really blank with no writing around the image. Ah, well. So it goes.

I Can Draw Like the Badass I am.

Once in a while I try to break from the sentimental and the beautiful to express how I really feel.

I Really Need to Break the Habit of Drawing People with Such a Serious Yet Dazed Look

Reminder: Do Not Shit Where You Eat. That is all.

An Update...

I once had a show, and an angry old man took it down. So I started a petition. "Whereas, humans, since the dawn of civilization, have created art. Whereas, for centuries the debate over what is considered "high" art has created a hierarchy of creativity. Whereas, this is the 21st century. Whereas, we, the undersigned, are no longer confined by the traditional notions of the past, feel the need to end this archaic kafuffle. Whereas, personal preference of a select few will no longer negate the importance of individual expression, nor determine the value of such. Therefore, we, the undersigned, agree that all creativity, of whatever genre, medium, content, or concept, is ART." Yes, I understand I used the Americanized "KAfuffle" instead of the traditional "Kerfuffle." Oh, well.

He asked for a Skull with a bullet hole

For one of my bartenders. For all those free shots & booze.

A Wrinkle In Time

I know... It had multiple eyes & feathers. This was just what it made me think of after I drew it.