Too hot to sleep, but too hot to masturbate. Guess I’ll masturbate.
Almost done with #1, but out of time for today. (The faint writing is the former sign.) (at The Badlander)
Final Live and Local sign mock-up. I need to rearrange some stuff because the weekly posters are portrait, not landscape. >.
Live and Local Tuesdays at The Badlander. First sketch, very rough, but the general idea is imperfection. Gonna work on this some more… (Taken with instagram)
Close up of the martini lady. Think I need thicker lines. (Taken with instagram)
A work in progress. Drawing for the Jazz Martini signage. (Taken with instagram)
Dylan, a character from a comic strip I worked on in the early aughts. He’s my favorite. I love that jean jacket. I need to start drawing again…
Dylan don’t care about your shit. Dylan’s left foot doesn’t even exist, he’s that bad ass. Bitches.
Dylan, the protagonist of a comic strip that’s been running in my head for years. Called fuct up, I’ve done quite a few character sketches and laid out story ideas. One of my favorite drawings.
Caught off guard…
Took this second picture after the sun went down. I like the contrast between the dusk sky and the shadows of the trees.
In the shadows of giants ©jct
The first night of my weekend in Anaconda, Deer Lodge County, Montana. My sister’s wedding took place in the mountains of western Montana.
Sunset around the campfire ©jct