Not sick of piles yet.

Yesterday was this blog’s two year birthday. I celebrated by not blogging!

AmeriKhan.

Thanks Erik, for the moral support through this sketch. So much hair loss over a joke.

My contribution to a zine by Mia! We’ve started to refer to them as Potato People.

Yesterday, David was struck by not one but two Dana Scully references within the same hour.
In commemoration, I offer this.

A night of sketchin’.

11″ x 15″  Gouache

Coming down from my Euro-jaunt I find my brain simply flayed open. Creatively, I’ve felt overwhelmed with ambition.
Desperation and excitement have reduced me to a bundle of giddy nerves. Paired with the lovely delirium of jet lag and
sickness and I’ve been a real gem to be around.

So I’ve started to work bigger. This is intimidating seeing that most of my work is contained inside a 3.5″ x 5.5″ sketchbook.
Decisions seem more important. I’ve tried to relive some of the stress by working on the same image in pairs. It’s a neurotic
process but it soothes my brain. We will see what happens.

Here are two heads, they are big heads. I did them at the same time.

Good morning lovelies.