Monday, December 31, 2012
Friday, December 7, 2012
Tuesday, December 4, 2012
Sunday, December 2, 2012
Thursday, November 8, 2012
Destroyed sketch...or is it?
Sometimes, when I'm drawing in public places I try to stay out of the way of the general crowd. Just so it does't seem as though I'm gawking awkwardly in their direction. It's not 100% full-proof, like when this guy walk directly in my staring view... So, I decided to keep him there, along with his incoherent conversation.
Wednesday, October 17, 2012
Monday, October 15, 2012
Thursday, October 11, 2012
Tuesday, October 9, 2012
Friday, August 17, 2012
Monday, August 6, 2012
Wednesday, July 25, 2012
Wednesday, July 18, 2012
Sunday, July 15, 2012
The freaks we love to gawk at.
Was planning to color this first, but I scanned it anyway,
I'll post an update w/ color...whenever that happens.
Monday, July 9, 2012
Feilds...
A few months have gone by without a post, but I've never stopped sketching... ...And (finally) now that my scanner is back in action, I can start to go through these compiled sketchbooks.
Thursday, February 16, 2012
Thursday, February 9, 2012
Tuesday, January 17, 2012
THUGS...
There really isn't a theme or dialog to go along with this, but felt like "THUGS" summed up the image. Probably seeped in from my IBM summer job days.
Update...
So after posting this last week, I kept on wondering why I had the little guy holding ca$h. Sometimes I just sketch random objects without completely noticing what's behind that decision. All the while, I'm in the in the middle of insurance and banking adjustments, you know those important life necessities most of us hate to do. Guess it's evident that some wires got crossed...
Maybe they always are?
Update...
So after posting this last week, I kept on wondering why I had the little guy holding ca$h. Sometimes I just sketch random objects without completely noticing what's behind that decision. All the while, I'm in the in the middle of insurance and banking adjustments, you know those important life necessities most of us hate to do. Guess it's evident that some wires got crossed...
Maybe they always are?
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