Friday, December 10, 2010

Cafe sketching in Paris

The plan was to do a little sketch and then I just kept adding more detail.  And then I realized, I really should  plan for the time, because it always takes longer to do a simple sketch than I think it will.  

Thursday, December 9, 2010

I take back an earlier statement I made about wearing leather


Apparently, you can wear leather when you're a senior,  if you have that grizzled, Parisian thing going for you.

There was a sketch here that I WISHED I had gotten, but I couldn't because the guy was  scoping out the cafe. You really can't make eye contact by accident with those guys.

Tuesday, December 7, 2010

French Teenagers

LOOK AT THE BOYS' HAIR!  Seriously anime style!   What was great was how every few minutes, one of the boys would feel compelled to fluff his 'do, to maintain maximum volume.

It was "
"chat chat chat"
[pause]
[fluff, fluff]
"chat"
[long drag on cigarette]

Monday, December 6, 2010

thoughts on aging...

For those who can't read my handwriting:
"Everyone starts off like this <, but ends up like this ^.  No wonder the default expression is shocked and angry"

Monday, December 21, 2009

Edward saves Bella from Mild Food Poisoning.



Ok, so I saw the new "Twilight" movie awhile ago.  Not a fan.

For those of you unfamiliar with the movie and/or books, there's a part where the vampire boy leaves the girl without telling her why. Because apparently, despite the fact that he's technically over a century old, he's still a teenage douchebag, incapable of...articulating...any..of...his....thoughts.

He tells her to move on with her life, but she can't.  Why?  Because every time she's about to do something reckless, a ghostly apparition of him appears telling her not to do it.

Man.  That's like having your mother with you 24/7.  "Put on a sweater!"  "Should you be out so late?" "Why aren't you eating your vegetables?"

Hence, this cartoon. 

Tuesday, December 8, 2009

Where's my RAM?


My work computer was running a bit slow and I was approved for more RAM but it was taking forever for it to be installed.  So I sent this to IT.

It wasn't IT's fault, but as it often is the case, just because it's not your fault doesn't mean it's not your problem.  Our IT guy responded, asking if I would be willing to do a sketch for him, showing an IT guy, dragging a computer cart.

So then I sent this: