Om nom nom

How I felt biting into a crepe sandwich at the Hawthorne food carts last night– note the actual food stain under his toe on the right. Although it could have used a little more salt, it was still a very scrumptious crepe sandwich.

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Daesh

A late night, current events, my usual art supplies plus a Very Large red sharpie and a Very Large (almost dry) black sharpie, and a piece of brown card stock. Behold, something a little darker than my usual fluffy goodness. At the moment I’m trying to get a bit more experience with expressing a feeling, rather than just line technique . . . .

ISIS

Uncle Rumble

Behold, Uncle Rumble. He has on his favorite boots and his favorite propeller beanie, and he’s rumbling vigorously in whatever direction his journey is taking him. His arms are tucked, ostensibly to avoid hitting passers-by, but mostly because he’s imagining himself as giant rabbit. Safe travels, Uncle Rumble!

UncleRumble