I don’t sketch as much as I used to these days. You’d think it’s because I’m super busy, but nope. It’s because I keep forgetting my sketchbook in my bag and I am too lazy to walk the five steps to the living room to go get it every time. I AM THE WORST. Also I am sorry for the weird butt on the weird animal thing. It’s freaking me out now that I look at it.
Also, unforeseen cintiq problem, I put it in front of the scanner and it makes scanning things super awkward. I need a bigger office.
GHOST PUKE. Need I say more?
Probably. Will I?
Today’s late daily sketches.
I think there’s maybe two more like this?
The next seven.
Zomg. Math may be required to keep track of how many are left.
I’ll put descriptions up on the blog once they’re all done, but all you need to know for now is that Oracles can’t be trusted.
Daily sketches for Friday, Saturday, Sunday and Monday. Most done on my awesomely crappy travel sketchbook while waiting for stuff like the bus, the metro, food, and balding customs agents.
There’s an extra in there because I forgot to post a sketch for last tuesday. BLORPS.
Assorted tiny pen sketching. Onoes.
Skulls, wizards with guns and terrible photography. I am hitting so many crucial demographics, I think some marketing executive just exploded out of sheer jealousy.
More poorly photographed sketches on the BLAWG.
We came. We saw. We lost. But so did the ones we were sent to destroy, so all is right in the world.
More random sketches, including additional army mans. I’m all about the army mans.
Do you like words? Because, boy, have I got words for you. They are words about pictures though, so we’re all good. Clicky click here and you can see my amazing rambling skills go on and on about Mr. Skull below.