A sketch and a mystery involving chickens

It’s been a while since I’ve posted a sketch or anything really, so here’s a semi-random page from my sketchbook. After flipping through it, I’m noticing that the eye-and-diary thing is a pattern.

Blackberry art of the day

Since I’m typing all of this with my thumbs, I’m going to take advantage and post Blackberry photos that I (most likely) haven’t even seen on a computer screen and they stay how they are, which is nice for me.

An attic window. This attic has no cross ventilation and as a result is uncomfortable at best but is also great for hot yoga if you’re into that sort of thing.

Retro Class

Too hip for words. You’ll have to take my word for it that there is a Nixon mask here. This is my only regret.

This post’s for you, Emily!

Ljubljana loves WEASLEY!

i love portland summers and blowing stuff up in front of my new house.

I assume this is Nick’s sexxxxy pose.

Fifth of July

Fireworks carnage on Yamhill

the weather is too nice to fucking blog everyday.

sad wiffle ball in the park.

i see you smiling.

blurry, but necessary! love wrapped in a deer blanket.

they say that when an artist draws a portrait, they have a tendency to put themselves into it. i believe it. guess who this girly-ass motherfucker is supposed to be.

Hippie fest on Mt. Hood

another world

Sneakin’ off to the bar

Tom wears my coat very well, and Jeff thinks about existential issues.

Mustaches for everybody

Doing my best Uncle Ray impression (via Tom)

Finger ‘stache.

Dave looks creepy with a mustache and Max’s glasses

Tim’s mustache (via Tom)

Best unusually large, silver ‘stache ever.

I work with my hands. Really! Kindof!

An old model

An old map