selected boards

I have this strange obsession with death lately... perhaps i'm just trying to understand it, or accept it. Death doesn't scare me at all. It just fascinates me. How can a person be there one moment...and then gone the next? The existence of the soul is most evident in the instance of death. Whatever made the person ...that person.... leaves, and all that is left is a shell. Its too bad we can't know what its like until it actually happens.

I swear I'm a good person.

3D attempts

This class just about killed me. My comfort zone was so warm and comfy, and I had everything set up just how I liked, with my Diet Dr. Pepper and my sketchbook and my many many drawings of toothy zombies, then this class reached in and grabbed me by the hair and wrenched me from my cocoon, whining and complaining all the while.

ghosts, robots, detectives and horned faces. yes.

join the new republic death squad and show your pride in your empire. (scholarships offered)

please donate now to red cross to help armless robots everywhere.

a giant sand castle. how awesome, right?

a boy.

Oh yeah, another kid.

and rats.

Um....these are rats. Gross ones. In fact, the title of the jpg file is Gross_Rats.jpg.

Kids and Kids and Kids

I've had to design say, a million characters that just get thrown out anyway for storyboarding. They are all kids. I don't usually draw kids, but it's all good.

Granny

I did this for a T-shirt contest. It did poorly, but such is life.

Alright, Its time I posted on this thing. It's been sitting naked for days. I don't know if anyone will look at this, but if you do, I hope you enjoy my work.

These are just a couple pages from my sketchbook. I will add more finished works at a later time.

Peace and Love