Thursday, September 30, 2010

"Da, Comrade Mozstacz..."


The World War sketch vibe continues...

Sunday, September 26, 2010

"Ladies and Gents..."


"...This li'l choo-choo's gonna be a little late getting to the station." Another sketch based on an image I found from a photo taken during WWI. To those familiar with my work: No, it hasn't escaped me...the potential metaphor all these train wrecks represent...

Friday, September 24, 2010

On the Edge of the Desert...


I found this peculiar photo of war games in the New Mexico desert from either WWI or II (it escapes me which). The bizarre thing was that I don't recall a military vehicle or uniform in sight. In fact, it looked more like some Hollywood version of some Prohibition shootout. Anyhow, the whole thing is sketchy...much like this drawing...

Thursday, September 16, 2010

Vulture Masks say 'It's a Party, y'all."


As Indiana Jones once famously quipped, "Ahhh Venice..." Though I'm far from any gondoliers, I guess I can think of myself as being in her Far West Coast sister location...or not.

Tuesday, September 14, 2010

Leader of the Free World and/or Cuddly Companion...


As was once famously said of Don Knotts...I just felt like drawing Theodore Roosevelt. Roosevelt once survived an assassination attempt thanks to a speech in his pocket. Though bleeding, he delivered an hour long speech without medical attention. Drawing the blood-stained manuscript for the speech from his pocket, he said "It takes more than that to kill a Bull Moose." On the flip side, his well known account of piranha shredding a cow in minutes is largely believed to have been staged for the traveling president. Personally, I think Teddy would've nicked himself a number of times, jumped in the Amazon, and staged a razor-tooth fish-fry for later that night if he had had his way.

Monday, September 13, 2010

A Flower...


...sums it up, eh?

Wednesday, September 08, 2010

Tuesday, September 07, 2010

Like a City...with Buildings in it...


I don't do much in drawing architecture. For the most part, it could be called...well...laziness. A good part of it is just disinterest. I appreciate a good building. I like a nice skyline. I don't, however, like reproducing them. Yet, that was part of the point of why I started all this sketching was to work on the things I didn't like drawing or was weak at. So...Uh...Napoli....

Friday, September 03, 2010

Thursday, September 02, 2010

The Blind Brush-man...


I recently purchased my first proper Asian horsehair brushes to attempt to do some different work in ink. I haven't gotten much practice with them, but I'm determined to get that sharp-angled wrist action they do so well in cloth folds. This one...well...he's not there...