More Narratives.

Blues.

Anybody? Guesses?

Progress:
Nonphotoblue sketch of subject inked with crow quill.


Working in watercolor washes.


Some last finishing touches with pencil.


Answer:

Too good, just had to share.

Can't ask her where she's going
She tells me where she's been
She starts a conversation
That don't have no end

Fear and Loathing.

In my surfing days I remember when I could fill up my tank for $20 and still get change back so that I could flip the bums playing guitars on the sand a couple bucks. Now every time I go surfing I get sick with polluted waters, I'm broke, and the bums are shipped overseas probably playing guitars amidst mortar shells. Not to get political or anything.

Harlem Underground Band/Eddie Black Speed

Harlem Underground Band ft. Willis Jackson - Ain't No Sunshine


Eddie Black Speed - Lookin Through My Window

Narratives.

My good pal Aaron Paetz hosts a narrative drawing class at Nickelodeon on Thursdays at lunch. If you're at the studio on Thursdays, you should drop by. It's a hoot!

Caricature, Shmaricature.

Progress shot of one of a couple coming down the chute.



My absence on blogs portends to productivity on Toonhole.com and LOTS more animation. I hope we can all see that's a good thing. But I should have lots more stuff in the next weeks in case anybody is interested.