children

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Acrylic on repurposed cabinet door

Beginning. Dee LOVED hats. She made very elaborate hats for herself and her friends. https://www.instagram.com/p/CQgWEpMhF2Z/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link

Anther support character for a children's book I'm trying to develop into a dummy.

Ink, charcoal and carbon pencil on paper

Pizza - illustration, watercolour and pen

This shriveling half onion has been in my dirty fridge for a week.

Sentient Flower goes for a stroll.

This star is dying, but had a good run of several million years. Soon it will share its knowledge.

The devil sees something beautiful for the first time.

Cosmic bird incubates the earth.

I just let my hand flow freely. Just a cute doodle to relax with.

Black cat for Valentine Day

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Strange creatures of their respective planets meet on a new fruitful planet to create a peaceful community.

Just wanted to try out a different art style.

Ink, charcoal and carbon pencil on paper

I’ve been busy working on a children’s book with my characters from @amousenamedpeter. It’s a tribute to my father, who passed last year, about the night many moons ago when he built a swing set for me. Here’s page 1

World gone to hell Sons duaghters leaving their families homes, dying of a new and namles plague. Where are the gods? And what has become of my hero? I am king, but no more subjects are under my command. A kingdom falls. A new age dawns, the illest omens herald its bitter arrival . God preserve us. We have forasken god, they do not forasake us. This is why we must be stricken with sickness. . . .. … … Weep for me. Weep for all our brothers and sisters. And now every uncreative poet and halfwit bard seeks to make drama of our troubles. We are their muse, their grand epic to tell the children. Fear the virus, dont look away, disturb the dead, praise us for our lies to you. They lead the masses to slay each out of fear. Cry. Yes, cry Cry for your fallen. They will not be returning for you soon. But you are still alive, and for that you shall become stronger. Onward We cannot always bury the dead. Today , time is against us. We move foward, we carry the sorrow, but the ultimate goal is to defeat sorrow. Whatever form this darkess takes, we face it. Unafraid. And unrelenting. Forge on into the night. Not gently and quiet shall be our passing. For, if i am to end, and you likewise, we plant our flag atop the highest hill. We scream our battle cry and let none forget our actions . The very mountains will shake, and echo our last breath. This is my promise. If i shall die, i die as i am now A man. I have decided. So, i die ….. https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCKXBKF6a2BWVDy_SgMvk8GQ?view_as=subscriber

These are the results from a request to create a piece based on a fathers son's nicknames. The older brother is the moon, second the bear, third the bird. Added the stars as the parents. His first request was of a tattoo of sorts ...but I struggled and my drawings kept turning into children illustrations. I so enjoyed the challenge and it gave me an opportunity to honor the love of family. At the same time, it was hard to associate them into a tattoo:) .

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Alien tourist wears the perfect disguise and goes undetected.

Ink, charcoal and carbon pencil on paper

Thanks to all the hard working moms on this Easter, like this hard working Easter bird with it's giant baby.

Nothing quite like sitting around a campfire with your best buddies.