Mostly sober sketches

 

Watercolour, Sharpie

Call a cigar a cigar

Watercolour, pencil, sharpie marker

Quick sketches around Central Park

A couple of half (assed) finished sketches of stuff I saw around Central Park before my fingers turned numb from the cold and I started drawing pigs.
  

This was such a dodgy underpass. I bet this is where seedy drug deals go down and hobos get murdered in their sleep. I'd've gone exploring if not for the fact that it stank like peepees.

Something magical happens to the trees when the weather turns cold - they take on a beautiful, dreamy plum-colour that I tried very hard to capture in this quick sketch (not very well, but you get the general idea).

 

This is a pig symbolising my frustration at life (thank you gloomy weather) and also my love of bacon.

DANGER RABBIT

Marker on paper plate

Unfortunately my scanner is too small to fit it all in.

More doodles and terrible poetry

Originally done using a newspaper article, it was so messy that I cleaned it up.

Ink, Gold sharpie

This is an interactive piece. Each panel features the beginnings of a pretentious sentence, and it's up to you to fill in the blanks!

Doodles and bad poetry

Ink, cheap paper

Celebrating 50 years of Aunty Bossy

Terrorizing children the world over.

(This was supposed to be her birthday cake.)

Collab with Gracie K

Maya Angelou in pictures

The Lesson

I keep on dying again.
Veins collapse, opening like the
Small fists of sleeping
Children.
Memory of old tombs,
Rotting flesh and worms do
Not convince me against
The challenge. The years
And cold defeat live deep in
Lines along my face.
They dull my eyes, yet
I keep on dying,
Because I love to live.

- Maya Angelou