I’m not a girl
What kid wouldn’t feel safe hanging with his personal bodyguard that keeps all the bullies at bay…even if he is imaginary.
Kids with imaginary friends that protect them is not a new concept. In fact, it’s been done numerous times over the span of several years. This is just my shot at an age old concept.
There’s not many things cooler than the destruction of a city!
This piece was inspired by Magnum P.I.’s mustache.
I originally titled this one, “Show me the money, baby!” But after actually thinking about it, I figured it would be better titled…”Show me the change.”
I decided to call this one “Butterball” the radical ninja. By day he’s a personal fitness trainer and motivational speaker. By night he roams the city roof tops looking for anyone that may discriminate against big-boned ninjas.
Darwinism…or should I say, Survival of the Fittest, isn’t as black and white as it’s defined. In fact, when the little guys start to fight back, there’s bit of grey that can be found in there.
This is another piece that’s going in a book that I’m currently working on. I’ve never been too fond of snow. And snowmen (IMO) rank up there with clowns in terms of potential creepiness. Luckily I live in Texas, where snowmen are on the same short list as the narwals, do-do birds, coelacanths, and unicorns.
I love drawing on postcards. It helps me keep the doodles quick and simple. If I have too much negative space to work with, I have the tendacy to want to fill it all in. So 4 x 6 postcards are perfect for me.
Drawn on 11 x 17 bristol