Obligatory Pictures Of My Handsome Hound Dog, Who Has Been Known To Stick His Tongue Out As He Sleeps.

Obligatory pictures of my handsome hound dog, who has been known to stick his tongue out as he sleeps.

The puppet is all dressed up now. She'll go to the gallery tomorrow, all ready to celebrate and remember the dead.

Number 26. So guess who was an idiot and forgot to check if the brown paper sketchbook had enough pages? That’s right. What’s worse is that the replacement pages are awful and crinkle like you wouldn’t believe. I have made an unwise decision.

The prompt today was cyclops.

Edit: I may rescan this at a later date when I get the crinkles sorted out, and I get a better scanner.

Edit edit: This is #27, not #26.

Number 26. I’m really close to being done. The prompt today was ‘robot’.

So when I was 16, my brother and I were getting ready to play a Big Eyes Small Mouth roleplaying campaign, and we were having all kinds of fun making up stuff for our story world. The game itself never happened, but one of the things we came up with was a type of psychic war machine that devoured peoples’ life essence and was built from the remains of dead wizards and magicians. Basically, it was a cyberpunk lich. We called these robots the Ghost-9 units. The story got shelved, but I drew a version of that robot about ten years ago that I was always fond of.

So of course, I redesigned it. If anyone’s interested or really nice about it, I might let them see the original.

6/31

A pile of buns, because I have been missing my friend swan-prince a lot lately.

3/31 is a good format for listing the number finished. This is Weirdo from that comic I draw sometimes, being a halloweenie with some of those other people from that comic.