This is a guy my family knew when I was young. He basically was just living above the army surplus store. He wore berets and sang a lot and had martinis for breakfast. He's now living on a boat in Florida. I don't know if it is a raft or a yacht, but neither would surprise me.
I was six or seven here, and yes, I thought I saw a scary ghost lady too.
Continuation of visual journaling. Here I am recording the mundane, everyday moments that don't mean anything but are somehow still important - if only for that very reason. At some point I want to begin to incorporate 3D objects into my 2D work, just to make it more interesting. I'm personally growing bored with inking in water colour sketches. Just a little bit...
This is a comic depicting a dream I had of a girl I knew who died about a year ago. I'm experimenting with the different ways to keep a visual journal - whether you record what is real, imaginary or symbolic of actual experience. Pencil, water colour, ink, paper