Hot.

The heat is something else.

I wake up in the morning and it clings to me like death to a dying man. The heat and the high humidity turn the air thick and sticky, turning just a simple walk to the car and back into a horrible nightmare. Water is drained fast from its cool storage, food is usually cold or warm. Soups have ceased to be made. Gone are the winter hats and mitts. We welcome the tank tops, the cutoff jeans and the sweat. Farewell winter and spring, hello again summer.

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He's there. Always looking at me. I see him in my house, at work, every place I go he goes. He has been following me for three years. Never says anything. I can't see his face behind that mask. That mask which has three holes in it. I can barely make out his black eyes. They glint maliciously and cause me to back up a step.

I am scared.

More art

Questions

There are so many questions in the world. So many that have been unanswered. Should we let them be? Or do we seek to find the solutions? 

That my friends, is a question.

Messing around

I started playing around with a mechanical pencil and I'm afraid I have fallen in love. This drawing, not really an original concept (see Les Miserables movie posters) was something I have never tried before. Before the last few days, I didn't really pay much attention to the hair. I usually left the works unfinished and to be honest, rather ugly. I dunno, maybe I just really like using this pencil.




Side note!

The black speckles on the picture are not from the picture itself, rather from the scanner used to copy them to the computer. Sooooooooo.... Yes!

Hope you like!

More pencil tests

All hail the food king

This past week saw the arrival of the food god from his far away land. He arrived with a big smile and a warm heart, ready to feed the hungry mouths of the children and not-so-children with delicious foods and goodies.

He left this morning with many goodbyes and good wishes, packing up his ladle and giving a final chuckle as he drove off into the still growing morning.

He will be missed.

Welcome {{back?}}

I would like to welcome you to my brain. What you will be seeing is a mixture of thoughts, feelings, randomness and just mental crazy whacko stuff. 

Or you could just be bored and decide to move on. Either or. But yes! HELLOOOOO! I say again because I previously started this blog, but never really continued with it. I deleted the majority of the things I posted. The last story, "Supers" is still under construction, so please excuse the grammatical errors and such. 

Pencil and Sharpie tests

Mechanical pencil test.