
Age certainly hasn’t brought this spunky old gent down. Can’t you just hear him cackling with glee as zips along? I’d cackle too if I had a wheelchair like that, especially considering the comfy leather upholstery.

Age certainly hasn’t brought this spunky old gent down. Can’t you just hear him cackling with glee as zips along? I’d cackle too if I had a wheelchair like that, especially considering the comfy leather upholstery.

Faces with beards or other facial hair are always fun to draw. The lady in the middle seems a little bored by the whole thing though. Maybe she’s jealous because she can’t grow any herself?

I’m pretty sure I’ve seen many inspirations for this fellow bumming around on 82nd Avenue, between Powell and Johnson Creek Boulevard. . .

I’m no fetishist, but as artist I’ve always had a fascination with these kind of boots. Its all in how they work with the natural S-curve of the leg, but at the same time give it that blocky, powerful, masculine quality. The shininess helps as well . . . Sharpie + whiteout marker

This is fairly typical of my sketchbook: layers and layers of chaotic, unrelated doodles, which then get subsumed by one very large, very splendid doodle. This one came out of nowhere. Ink + alcohol marker.