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A drawing a day challenge.

Ink, charcoal and carbon pencil on paper

Cosmic bird incubates the earth.

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

Hello 2020! The madness resumes.

Little but fierce. Always loved hybrids. Keep coming back to them over and over.

Dr. Fiasterstra is a superhero character for my Ultragang Comic story. He has only one scene.

Discombobulated. https://www.instagram.com/p/Cq3ov0dpaC3/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link

You are not your suffering. https://www.instagram.com/p/CbfRZ1CrexB/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link

Epic doo-ed girl. Experimenting with Posca. From a dated Gucci advertisement.

Self-portrait. https://www.instagram.com/p/CZKW2jOpQhA/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link

Cat couldn't decide whether to dress up as Santa Claws or Krampus. https://www.instagram.com/p/CX1TfShLt2t/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link

I actually said it to my child (while backing away from her) when she tried to pet my stomach after I ate a lot of falafels. Decided it was a good advice if you want to stay on my good side. https://www.instagram.com/p/CUGGH12B8_s/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link

Minnie is the sweetest girl Mickey could ever have. So why not have her pose with a few sweet treats?

An illustration for a Grimm's Fairy Tale in a Moleskine notebook. This one is for a kind of obscure story called The Companionship of the Cat and the Mouse. Just graphite.

A fun pic I did based on a book I did with the boy from the sun.

What a year!

My BF/life-mate Tom loves eating. While this "Stay Home" time, he's just like "Stay Home, Stay Hungry". lol

Gull Rock at Holywell Bay beach in Cornwall.

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

Carriage horse w/ tack done in pencil. Finally finished it! Let me know what you think (and if you have any suggestion for my next project)!

Day 9 : Shrine Maiden [Utsuki from "Kuon"]

Amon Cultural Costa Rica, we took the streets to draw random doodles.

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

Eye practice!