Down 8 Major Arcana cards, only 14 left to go! It feels a little peculiar to be drawing my own derrière and putting it on the internet. I mean, if you’ve seen it before, that’s old news, but if you haven’t, TADA! Here’s my bum! Now we HAVE to be friends.
In retrospect, I’m glad I did come back from Montréal to interview with the company with the worst website I’d seen in a long time. If it weren’t for giving them a chance at making me quit full-time freelance, I probably would not have been able to go to the Stanley Hotel, or spend a […]
Solipsism, very basically put, is the theory that the self is all that can be known to exist. So, when I say the only absolute true thing I know is that I really know nothing and no one else but me knows this, I’m not only being self-deprecating, I’m also being pretentiously solipsistic. When I […]
Remember when I used to post mixtapes regularly? It’s been a hot minute and a half, hasn’t it? To kick the dust off in an anti-climactic kind of way, here’s a smattering of tunes haphazardly thrown together with no other purpose than to provide a soundtrack to this morning’s ceiling staring session. Sunday takes a […]
Welcome to my Dopamine Den, where I can revel in my love for minor chords and unnecessary key changes, all of it at the threshold of pain and away from the world.
Left work early so I could hitch a ride to the Natural History Museum to catch the last First Fridays of the year.
In case it’s not been made clear by the whacky weather we’ve been having, it’s Spring here in the Northern hemisphere. That alone should hint at how I’ve been feeling about the willy-wielding folks walking around.
To say the past couple of months have been nuts would be an understatement. Haven’t spent much of any time at home, so no, I did not adopt another cat, but yes, the wandering fur balls ARE sentients.
Are there laws for re-creating out-of-print cross-stitch patterns? Because I couldn’t get google to tell me anything. This pattern seems to be out-of-print, as I’ve only seen it available in finished form, or overpriced vintage sealed kits. I’m assuming the original manufacturer isn’t profiting from current sales anymore, so I figured it wouldn’t do any […]
Worked a job in the desert, in the dead of night. These were the views from my camera that is also occasionally a mobile telephone.
If I told you that my drawings of wieners got me this gig, would you be weirded out? Because I was, and if you are, then we have that in common, and we should probably be friends.
That they were the only ones kinda doesn’t really matter, right?
Because who doesn’t need a triple butt on their jacket?
It’s the final round-up. This is the last of these, and you won’t be seeing another batch of these until next year. Get stoked!
It’s time for the Inktober Week 2 1/2 Round-Up!
A small collection of inside jokes and general sketchbook shenanigans.
Some more people I’ve met, know, and have known. That bananazilla has the worst attitude.
There was a bandwagon, so I jumped on it.
