Another mask from the Gas book.
A much cartoonier version of H.I. from my comick No Outlet
A look at a recent commisioned piece that I’ve been working on for a while:
The idea was to do a medical illustration type thing. The pencils:
The inking probably took the longest out of any of it:
A picture of me with the artwork to give an idea of the size of the piece:
Throw some lettering and some watercolors on it. And blood. Some of my actual blood, and this is what you get. From the start to finish it was a little over 1o hours of work and I think it turned out pretty dang good.
A recent thrift store acquisition. For 20 cents I couldn’t pass it up.
I thought I’d give this ‘drawing normal things’ thing a try here. This is me at age 10. Twenty damn years ago.
I’ve been digitizing and organizing a bunch of old drawings of mine and here’s some from way back in ’98.
I’m not too sure what this guy’s deal is. It may or may not be snot on his finger there. And price-tag earrings will come into style one day.
A self-portrait I did on a lunch break when I worked at Blockbuster:
A weird character from my younger days and the dumb little home movies me and some friends used to make. Poncho Man. A guy finds a mystical poncho in a tree and it possesses him and he kills people.
This guy cries black tears. Or his mascara is running. I don’t know.