Saturday, March 13, 2010

enough sharpie fumes to choke a horse.

2 recent sketches, the pages still smell deliciously toxic. The words in the 1st one are a line from a Tom Waits song, it was stuck in my head forever and seemed like it would fit nicely with this thing, though probably a hundred other things would have at that point.


  1. Nice dude! I love these. Are they family members?

  2. The diamond sweater vest is a nice touch!

  3. uncle Phil has a pretty vaginal face/mouth. I love the ears on the bottom guy! interesting to think about how the smell of a pen can influence your sketch :)