All you need is a drip. Just a couple drops. And then a whole lot of patience. Before you know it, something unexpected blossoms. From there, the building begins. I drew this more for myself than anything, a reminder of just how powerful those … [Continue reading]
There is no more iconic gateway in my lifetime than Jurassic Park. Burnt into the front of my brain as a child, it’s remained there ever since. It evokes all kinds of feelings: fear, wonder, awe. It’s nostalgic. It’s otherworldly. It’s a reminder in … [Continue reading]
Wings are always a puzzle to draw. There are so many variations of them, from the avian to the reptilian to the angelic. They can be imposing or inviting, nightmarish or holy. They can elevate or behead. They are a bodily form we are still, after all … [Continue reading]
The important thing to understand about this drawing is where things begin. They don’t begin at the roots, like you’d imagine with a tree and its branches. They begin at the typewriter. They begin when the writer sits their ass down and does the … [Continue reading]
For most of my life, the tetherball gods had blessed me. I often stood taller than my opponents, be it in Colbert Elementary or alongside Lake Travis on a Bachelor Party weekend. I also had longer arms, allowing me to patiently wait for the ball to … [Continue reading]