Friday He’s My Toy

Yesterday I tweeted one of my #Inktober18 images, and a conversation about remaking a song by The Cure ensued... and here it is. It's just a fun change of lyrics. I don't care if he turns blueOr turns gray next to my shoeHe'd scream if he really knewIt's Friday he's my toy Made so small he’d... Continue Reading →

Inktober – 5

Well, the year is almost over, so no time like the present to wrap up the last of my Inktober-prompt drawings. "Drain" is based on one of my favorite books, and I bet no one can guess what the title is. 🙂 In my version, a tiny man is steering the paper boat (which is... Continue Reading →

Tuesday Night News…

Hello there. Just a rambling update from up here. During Freaky Monday (or whatever it was—I don't observe Black Friday anymore), I purchased Clip Studio Paint, and I'm dealing with that learning curve. My pen is not acting like I can apply pressure on it, and it pisses me off because I want that Manga-style tool,... Continue Reading →

Buried Alive

One of the best stories I ever read when I was a child was Edgar Allan Poe's "The Premature Burial." I can't imagine a more horrifying death than the process of finding oneself entombed without recourse, only to run out of air while uncomfortably restricted of movement. So why should it be that I desire... Continue Reading →

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