"you think too much.."

trying to do this animation thing again because i's likes it. another drunk person. this time with a moving mouth and word slurs coming out. don't judge my efforts..

new book. first page..

the feel'n of scratching that image onto the first page of the new book you made is one of the best feel'ns i can feel..you feel me?!

troubled christian..

a pleasant man..

looking robot..

this is sort of my troubling thought process for figuring out what feels right or not..

SwaggleRock...

doing this little drawing in the morning and having a bit of a laugh, i was ONCE AGAIN reminded, after my lil sister text me to turn on the news, that whatever i'm doing in my tiny life there is always something greater at work in this world, whether good or bad, and that it's all around me in openness and in secret. today, we noticed a very bad incident that affected many. 

let's strive for the true good, my friends, and be mindful of the larger picture. praying for the hurt..and that's more than just what's happening in Boston

elephant piano..

dream number one

the first fully digital painting i've done in quite some time. it was imagined from this semi-nightmare i had the other night...basically an unknown girl was floating in a bathroom. she gently was lowered onto her feet, and then just stared at me with these intense eyes. her pupil's began showing from a deep red. so, full of fear i just started whaling on her face and knocking her around. i grabbed her and tossed her into the tub, where then i picked up a glass cup and shoved it in her mouth. frantically, i started kicking that glass further into her mouth hoping she would swallow it. but, after each kick, the figure started turning into a little girl with normal flesh tones, and less like a dead-skin blue. i stopped and looked at her not knowing what happened. she was absolutely adorable. she said, "i can breath again." so i picked her up and held her tight. walked out the bathroom where it was bright and warm, then set her down so she could run and play. she seemed grateful and full of joy. it was interesting to say the least..

Dutch Flat and cemetery...

had an absolutely great weekend at Dutch Flat with some family friends.  stayed in a refurbished hotel with many themed rooms.  of course i chose the one that was most like a bordello...

one them dive bar rock bands...

HWOOD...

the vicious life cycle...

i really really enjoy green hills...

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i've left this drawing in my book out for several months, uncompleted, collecting thick layers of cat hair and dust.  then, after not giving too much of a damn about it, i oddly had the urge to pick it up off the ground and polish it to a finished state.  well, finished enough anyways.  it's kinda a cool feeling that i can do that.

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angry doctrine...

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we all know them...

a dark me

Alopecia...

my brother Ben and i...

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