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Heave ho, heave ho, let's get on up and go! Burnin' the night away!
My mind is finally filled with less worry and more relaxation. No matter how far you grow on your own, you'll always be surrounded by those who love you, in the garden.
Jeff is an eager and happy individual. Ladies, he's single...let the bidding begin.
It's true, Paco just has that special "something" that the girls go ga ga over.
When I awoke, the beast was sitting next to me. After only 22 minutes I had learned his name was Ted and he had seven children.
If you need mildly witty banter to help fill time, he's the guy to call...plus he'll also sell you some life insurance if you're not careful.
From napkins to computers, and everything in between. More work is on it's way folks!
The loneliest number can be blissfully ignorant. Just another day at the zoo in my head.
Little Donovan is a shy little monster. He lives just on the inside of a bathtub drain. He's the one responsible for making the hot water go cold when you're mid exfoliation. He doesn't mean to be a bother, he thinks he's being cute.
Once in a while, when you look at the moon, the moon looks back in a surly manor. "What did I ever do to you Mr. Moon?" You might think. The moon will remain quiet, unwavering in it's condescending gaze. The more you stare, the worse you'll feel. Soon, you won't want to leave your house at night. Don't let the moon win. He's just jealous because he's stuck in the sky and you're free to roam around. Worry not about the moon. Take back the night, take back your life.
So, this was the initial doodle I made that became Phillip. (see posts below) I wanted to write a story about a boy who cried wolf enough to become one...and then the story evolved...into what I'm not sure yet.
It's not a healthy obsession...but then again, not many are. That's what makes them obsessions.
Here's some more concept art from my film. (It's getting closer to being finished...just not yet...but soon...rather than later...)
I miss my childhood. Life was so darn easy. Truth be told, two minutes later, that caterpillar asked Phillip for a rent check.
Like any normal boy, Phillip believes he has super powers along with other vast delusions of grandeur.
This is a doodle from one of the more important days of my recent life. This was part of the wonderful mind melting confusion that took place as I tried to hand in my thesis paper for my MFA in animation. It all worked out in the end, thank heavens! Trust me it wasn't easy!
It's not easy trying to survive being frozen inside a block of ice. Nothing false about that.
This was the answer to my question...what would death look like as a four year old girl? Now I can sleep at night because I'm no longer afraid of death.
This is the Lumproll. All day long he walks around, afraid of anything smaller than him. As a result, he lives a pretty sheltered life. Today, he noticed his teeth for the first time. This is not going to be a good day.
This is what apathy looks like...but it doesn't really care if you like it or not. Whatever.