i'm e e cummings on your face

I made this for my girlfriend's birthday. I stole liberally from George Herriman. 

a part of this poem by e e cummings is inside:

you shall above all things be glad and young
For if you're young,whatever life you wear

it will become you;and if you are glad
whatever's living will yourself become.
Girlboys may nothing more than boygirls need:
i can entirely her only love

whose any mystery makes every man's
flesh put space on;and his mind take off time

that you should ever think,may god forbid
and (in his mercy) your true lover spare:
for that way knowledge lies,the foetal grave
called progress,and negation's dead undoom.

I'd rather learn from one bird how to sing
than teach ten thousand stars how not to dance 

I suck

I'll update again later tonight. I'd say that I've been busy, but that would be a llllllie

queen of the northern beasts

I drew this on my plane trip back from Ireland this Spring Break. It was an eight hour flight and I was trapped in a window seat by the paraplegic British man next to me and was also half a plane away from my girlfriend, so I had some time to kill.

It's a pretty blatant Where the Wild Things Are rip-off, but I'm sort of okay with that. The old British man really liked it, too.

oh wow you're so awesome

I started my book for shiz today. Above is the first dynamic image.

no matter where you go

Here's an album cover I made this year for an enchanting lass. I stole 99% of the picture from a Buckaroo Banzai promotional picture, but I think it's called an 'homage' in the art world. 

a christmas-style dog

Here's a christmas card I made last year for an enchanting lass. It looks wrinkly because it is. I don't have any of that new-fangled photoshop business so I had to use watercolor pencils and that turned out to be a dumb idea. I still like it anyway.

Here's the Deal

I say this a lot, like once a month, but now I really mean it: I'm gonna update this bitch weekly at the very least. Check back and leave me comments and stuff or whatever...

spooky scary

this izza picture of The Scarecrow because i like the scarecrow and that's that.

grody business.

I made this classy little number for a friend's zine. It's hip-hopin' music mogul Rick Rubin raping a hipster. That hipster isn't supposed to be me, but it accidentally is because i'm freudian as shit.

beef jerky time

I made this piece for a friend's coffee mug many moons ago.