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Another step down on the ladder to the lower abyss of my thoughts. Above, I need a servant child to pump an endless supply of beer to me while I deal with the daily stupidity of my day job. 

One day during a meeting, I was deeply in a "Cold War Soviet Aircraft" frame of mind... for some reason. Clockwise from top right: Tupelov Tu-95 "Bear"; Mil-Mi 24D "Hind"; MiG-21 "Fishbed"; Mig-27 "Flogger". I leave it to you to decide if I did an adequate job getting the airframe basics on what are super-hasty doodles.

Professional woman barfing. I could compile a coffee table book of doodles of people barfing for some reason; I guess I just feel a need for purging myself of bile after almost every interaction with *certain levels* of our management. 

A soldier mildly fascinated by something bizarre happening. I had no plan for this and it isn't supposed to be any particular character, but who knows where the future goes?

I had a boss a few years ago that I always drew as a human pig. Probably because he was pretty much a human pig, even though that comparison is unfair to pigs. He was slimy, corrupt, and I doubt he ever came to work 100% sober. He always dressed nice --the whole 3-piece suit, tie, etc-- but it was of course a facade. He treated the women in the office as his potential harem from which to pick & choose, although it was a sexual harassment charge that eventually drove him from our midst. 

I always said he was "the type of guy voted most likely to be caught strangling prostitutes", so I decided to put that to ink. Never good to get on the bad side of a cartoonist.

Enough for now, more to come, and have fun!



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