I’m writing a few short stories for a collection of zombie stories I’m making with a couple of friends. In one of those stories there’s an airship captain named Zu. He pilots the Wyvera. The masthead is a flamethrower. Maybe when the collection is closer to completion, I’ll post my stories on the blog.
After the space giraffe post, I got an email asking if I would paint a water giraffe – a sort of hybrid between mammal and pool toy. While the physical versions are on their way to SB, you can see them right here.
My guess is that they’re really from space. Those aren’t horn or antlers on their heads. They’re antennae.
yeah, feel free to pronounce that any way you’d like.
Beware the dreaded were-sheep. By the light of the moon he’ll tear your garden to shreds.
I must have been in a really weird mood when I drew this one. Oh well. I love the expressions and also a ‘skull clown’ is too weird not to post. I suppose I could have called this “Grim Reaper can’t fulfill his lifelong dream” instead, huh?
Went to a pub trivia where the guy said the study of birds was Ornitheology instead of Ornithology. I think he was trying to refer to the study of bird-gods.
Bert accidentally said “overt your eyes” instead of “avert your eyes” the other night. I immediately glared as obviously and in his face as possible.