the first two-page spread from my sketchbook i've ever uploaded, i think. this contains future plans, and current strife, plus, some very enigmatic advice given to me from bob.

anxiety, again. choosing and not choosing.

some crows. i'll put it out there for you--this time they symbolize anxiety, which i've had my fair share of these days. "cts" are the last three letters of a word that was spelled across the two page spread. i will not tell you the rest of the word.

two trees in montreal were exactly one bottom's width apart, and were the perfect spot for me to knit and watch some geese and contemplate the grammar of my activity.

this really really really happens! i saw it at a farm stand. the most romantic thing in nature, maybe?

i jumped into some waterfalls! it was cold. featured in this drawing are dan, becki, jo, and an encouraging stranger-lady.

i went to vermont. and some other places. most people wouldn't want to share car-space with me, and the select few who would be willing i consider to be very important people.

this may not seem like it, but it was about a boy. you know, a heap of skulls and toy cars and forks and dirt means love interest, right? well. yes.

ghostwale made-up folklore. bob requested more to come, so, maybe.

it is the biggest, biggest, biggest bummer when this happens.

i went into a creek outside of baltimore.

iamsorry iamsorry iamsorry that these scans are so bad. i can't stop drawing in pencil and i can't start doing a better job color correcting.

this drawing is based on a weird thing my grandma used to say to me when i told her i was bored.

"take two drumsticks, and drum your belly."

hello, anyone who reads my blog...if there are any of you left.
first, thanks. i know a few people look at it, and if you didn't, then i wouldn't have taken the time to do this ridiculous cheaty massive update.
secondly, i'm cheaty. i cheated. i backdated this for like, six months. i tried to date the drawings as close to the actual drawing date as possible. i scanned back through FEBRUARY. intense.
i had a computer meltdown (i always have a computer meltdown), and my new computer wasn't (until bob fixed it) photoshop compatible, and i couldn't get these things scanned and posted. not that i'm usually motivated to scan and post, believe me.
but here they are! don't hold it against me that it took so long, i'll try to keep it actually updated in the future.

seriously, this lady in france lived to be one hundred and twenty two. oh my goodness. this is the first page in my new sketchbook, which is always a stressful thing. it's over now, though.

some new faces, maybe. probably not, though. mostly influenced by gipi's "garage band", which blew my whole head off.

this image is from a series of them that exist in my brain that mark a very important time in my metaphysical life. auspicious.

just so you understand, this is a true story.
if you are wondering what kind of product could stand up to the abuse that i could give it on a regular basis, you should ask. i will recommend it to you.
i am interested in going into product testing as a career.

figs, man. so good.

some boy with almond eyes gave me the stare down when i was walking with ali one day, and i still can't really shake the image. this certainly doesn't give it justice.

june in providence was a weird month for weather. a weird month for everything, really.