What did you think I meant?
If you sit around thinking, “Gee, I wonder what my friend would look like as a hideously deformed mutant monster,” you are not alone.
Ever see those amazingly stiff hair styles? I always knew those old birds were hiding something.
Here’s a finished version of a sketch I submitted to the Blown Covers blog a while back. The prompt was Fathers’ Day.
A mix of the Cheshire Cat and Queen Latifah’s character in Chicago, which is what I pictured when my friend said her nickname was Mama Kat.
Anyone who has talked to me recently may have sensed the possibility that I could perhaps be a bit of a Sherlock fan. Maybe. As such, I could not resist trying to draw those cheekbones at least once. I mean seriously, when have you seen another face quite like Benedict Cumberbatch’s? Or a name, for that matter?
This is the sketch I submitted to the Blown Covers blog a couple weeks ago for the “wedding” prompt. It didn’t make it into the runners-up, but I like it, so here it is.
Sketches from another good show, this time during the Bottoms Up Blues Gang at the Riverfront Cultural Society.
Unbreakable, yet cracked.