Mitten.

I think I am just going to post some Christmas art for the next few days...because I can. Happy holler-days, ya'll. Have fun, be safe and do what you love to do. See you in the new year!

What do we say to the god of death?

Tink

I honestly have nothing much to say about ol' Tinker Bell (that’s right...Tinker...space...Bell). I was looking at a picture of Disney’s fairy, and reading a bit about Barrie’s fairy and I wanted something a little different. I wanted a fairy that could disappear into the trees and looked as if she had bad-ass kind of things to do. So I drew her. That is all.

When did you forget you were a flower?

I don’t do portraits very often (mostly because they are really hard!), but lately I’ve been thinking about drawing more and trying new things. Allen Ginsberg is one of my favorite poets. Check out “Sunflower Sutra”...if you are over 18 and don’t mind a little racy language...

Here we go.

Sooo, how ya been? Been a while, no? I realized that I haven't really been drawing lately, mostly because I’ve been doing other things. But I am trying to get back in the habit. But I haven’t. Well,  I have but not really. You know? No?

How to explain...I am doing a pro-bono free lance gig. And that kind of saps me a bit. So here is one of the rejected images, because despite being a reject, I still think it has it’s merits...

And then there's this cat. For no reason. I just like him.

I think I might have to find something to do with him. I mean, he’s a sketch. I told you I am trying to sketch more. But he has some potential.

And then there’s this. Because it's a freakin' gummy bear, ok?

Ok. Well, back to it. I gotta go do some sketching. No, really, this time I mean it.

Still pretty tired.

I feel like there are probably things I should be telling you about Comic-Con, but I can’t remember any of them. It was long. It was fun. It was exhausting.

I talked to a handsome man who I think was named Ricardo, and it wasn’t until he had purchased a print and we had a discussion about it that I realized that he was surrounded by cameras, both video and non, and that he was “someone.” But I don't know who. He was very nice. Knew his comic book history, spoke with an accent, mentioned his girlfriend and when a young woman asked him to pose for a picture as he walked away from me, I heard him ask her if she was “a Latina” and when she confirmed that she was, he spoke to her a little in Spanish, told her that her costume was beautiful and that she was beautiful and then strode away, calling over his shoulder, “Be sure to watch me on....” and then I couldn’t hear him anymore. And I wish I knew who he was, but have you ever tried to good “handsome Latino actor named Ricardo” because while it's a very pleasurable way to spend your time, it doesn’t help.

Ok, so, there was a little bit of new stuff this year, and I am just gonna show it to you because...well, that’s what I do. Ok? Ok.

New Batman charm...

New TARDIS button...

Proof of early man’s cupcake hunts...

And my preferred house of worship...

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That kind of sums it up, no?