This has nothing to do with art, really.

The honeymoon is over. The thrill is gone. The sparks have flown the coop. I am done with Chicago, and once I find a replacement roommate, I am leaving to go back home before I have weddings to be at and school to start back up. I am not sad about it.

Also, my Grandpa Cobb is having health problems and he's not really getting better. He was just home from the hospital and they had to take him back to an urgent care place because he's wheezing and weak and confused. I am going to go to Michigan on my days off to visit him.

That's all.

Time Time TIME

As in I have none. To do anything. I work and sleep. I want to make things. Day off tomorrow, hopefully I can find time amidst the errands to make some progress in the sketchbook and in other stuff as well. Only time will tell....

More in the Sketchbook

I did this one while waiting for the internet guy to arrive. He was an hour and a half late, but at least now we have internet. I think it looks like a black lung, so that's what I'm calling it.

Less pod, more scribble

First things first, this is page #5 from the Danger Danger project.

And now for some other artworks unrelated to the sketchbook project.

This one is made up of 4 smaller sheets. I need to get some bigger paper so I can do these easier.

I seem to have found a theme....

First off, the newest Danger Danger page.

Next, some more just random scribbly things. I kinda like the graphite with the watercolors and white acrylic, but I need to figure something out that looks less like eggs and avocados.

Better photos make for better updates

Self-explanitory. Comments welcome.

This one is new. First page of the danger sketchbook. Not new, redone version of the so-called butt picture.

For those about to rock...

And by that I mean for those of you who have been complaining that I'm not adding enough pictures, here are some pictures! The first two are from the sketchbook project based on the terrible horrible impossible theme, "Danger danger." Keep in mind as well that these pictures are not of the greatest quality or detail, since I still haven't dug through enough of my stuff to retrieve any camera battery chargers, so I used my phone. 

 

These next two are just a couple of things I felt like messing around with. I'm trying out different things with line and watercolors and white acrylic to see if that could eventually be a big part of my "style". Opinions are much welcome, as usual, and I hope the colors aren't too messed up since I took these pictures at night, inside, under the horrible ceiling fan lighting in the living room, sitting on the duck foot stool. Critiques are much welcome, naturally.