To some, a doodle is merely what fills the blank spaces among algebra notes and work documents; but to others, with little hope of being the next Pablo Picasso or Leonardo DaVinci, they don't get museums, only blogs.

Wednesday, October 19, 2011

Pancakes

The other night my wife and I went and ate breakfast food for dinner, it was fantastic.


Sunday, September 11, 2011

On The Road Again

Today was a good day, it was the first time I actually sat down and did some drawing in quite some time and that filled me with quite a bit of happiness.

Things are going pretty good although quite hectic at the same time, a new job that is still taking a little getting used to, back in school again and trying hard to motivate myself in the continuing of all my reading, and the always beautiful Ladybug starting school tomorrow as well.

I wanted to draw a robot earlier (I really like drawings of robots) but he looked like a toaster, so I drew some toast sticking out of him, it made me smile.  I had the itch to keep going so I drew a picture that included my two best muses.

I'm not sure any of this matters to anyone who bothered to read this, but I thought it was a nice story either way.  Anyway, on to art!!


Monday, January 17, 2011

Chips & Queso Are Awesome!

     I am a large fan of chips and queso, it far exceeds the realm of deliciousness.  I think the important thing to note here is this experiment IS NOT based off of a real life experience from this afternoon...that would be very silly...













Friday, January 7, 2011

I take a whiskey drink!

"What whiskey will not cure, there is no cure for."
~ Irish Proverb

     I am a fan of whiskey.  From Bourbon to Scotch, Irish to Canadian, local to exotic, & expensive to cheap as hell served in a dirty glass in a dive bar.  It gets you drunk, it makes you regret things, it's generally a pretty fun time.  I grew up around Jack Daniels mostly, always remember there being some in the house, coming out for various occasions and when I started to drink I found it to be a drink of choice early on in my life.

     I have found there are many ways to drink whiskey.  Straight, on the rocks, mixed with coke, mixed with ginger ale, mixed with 7up, a double shot, a triple shot, out of someone's belly button, etc.   But there is one way to drink something that I'm a little unfamiliar with (and I suppose this term could be used with any liquor).

     
     What does it mean to have a "belt" of whiskey?  How should a belt of whiskey be drunk, where and when should you have a belt of whiskey?  I have come up with a few theories.


               Do you chug a hefty amount straight from the bottle?                OR                   Do you take a small and quick shot from a shot glass?



Maybe you take a belt of whiskey from a Styrofoam coffee cup when you wake up on a Tuesday afternoon in a daze.

Or maybe a belt of whiskey is best taken from a flask when you're standing in a motel room looking a hooker in the eyes a start to think to yourself; maybe it IS a possibility your parents were right, and you did screw up your life at one point or another.


     Hookers aside, I would like to know what you think taking a belt of whiskey means!  Please let me know, any thoughts or comments you may have on this very sophisticated matter!

Tuesday, January 4, 2011

Why Are All of My Brown Markers Dead??

In my usually abnormal line of work, when typically abnormal things occur, sometimes the best thing to do is find a box of Crayola markers...


Hide and Seek





M said this one I was "weird". It makes me fear that technology has killed our youngsters' imaginations.





Taking lessons from a 9-year-old to draw reindeer and Jeff's equally impressive Santa Claus...