Just some random drawings.

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To me this drawing is an abstract version of the idea of mother nature. With her entire body she grasps the head of a tiger, mourning the loss of of it’s life. Strings trail from the tigers head, the last remaining connections to it’s former being. Often when I try to draw more intimate and sensitive moments or scenes they always seem to be corny. But I like this one.

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Just a random drawing that turned into a caesar. I haven’t posted much lately because I’m working on a painted version of He Who Harvests The Night Sky. It’s partly an experimental piece so it’s taking some figuring out but it should be up fairly soon.

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