My entry for the Bob and Tom “General Static” CD cover contest.

Go check out the new Art pages! They feature happy thumbnail navigation with instant image results. Hooray!
Epic shout-out to Galleriffic for the awesome gallery!

Huzzah! A new website is born!
“Out with the Old” was the tagline while everything was in redesign. Less than a month later, I’m pleased to have uploaded a hand-drawn sketchbook-style redesign.
Massive kudos to Ivan for emotional and technical support and suggestions!
The Art section is currently down, yes. Don’t fret. There will be plenty of new eyecandy up soon

My mom made me the majority of my stuffed animals. While on a hunt for long-lost boxes of Sculpey today, I came across a bag of perfectly-good stuffed animals that were quite endangered! Who knows when a burglar possum’s going to break into a shed and hold all its stuffed animals hostage, or kidnap them because of their irresistible cuteness?

Yep, that’s a crab playing a violin.

He’s hungry and his napkin/bib turned out to have eggsies on it.

These guys are makin’ some mischief.

I often thought self-portraits to be somewhat… narcissistic. Granted, they’re excellent to learn from and there’s nothing wrong with drawing yourself. But even so, they’re a simple, re-used concept… how could I make it something new? And then it occurred to me…

What if I had a brother? What would he look like?

…And the Brother that Never Existed:

Through my 21 years of existence on planet Earth, I think it’s safe to say that just about anything can be turned into “art”. Sure, we have established “art” areas (such as “illustration” and “painting”), then we’ve got the “fine arts” (which can be an installation of just about anything,  so long as it’s backed by a deeper meaning) — but what about the art of something ordinary– say, cake making?

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He’d be the best Elvis impersonator in the world. That’s simply because he’s impersonating himself! I heard that Charlie Chaplin once took 2nd place in a Chaplin-look-alike contest. I’m pretty sure Elvis could swing first…