I saw a raccoon today at work. I’ve seen him there before scampering along the edge of the building, I always wish him luck.
Pen, ink,color pencil, marker on cardboard.
Two scenes of having a friend feels good.
Earlier today this really pretty little bird was watching me, right now I’m thinking about it.
Just another random sketchbook page from the Golden age of silver.
The bronze men of Shaolin work their wooden men with wing-chun whirlwinds.
Eugene O’Neill has this as a tattoo hidden on his ass.
Just kidding…..random drawing from my sketchbook.
Awake, listening to Alan Watts on cassette and working on artwork. It’s pouring rain and my cats are thinking about outer space. I know I’ll be up all night so I thought I’d post this.
Looks like I was listening to Dosh back on March 11th of ‘05, probably the self titled album but I can’t really remember.
(Today I was listening Kool Keith’s Diesel Truckers album and a shit load of Woody Guthrie songs.)
Tonight I’m going to paint, eat dinner, and then convert that food into poop.
Sloppy sketchbook ink stuff…