To Winter!

A poem I just came up with:

The play and swirl of snow flakes
Drifting through the orange canopy of street lights.
The cheerful bliss in the panicked startle,
The quick arc of her smile
As her heel catches an ice slick
And shifts a few inches askew.
We turn our faces to the drift,
Smile
And sing.

BTW, Seattle can’t handle this snow and I’m totally effed at work. Might not be leaving tonight. Good thing I stocked up my desk with enough canned soup and Mountain Dew to last me a few weeks.

B-b-b-bonus!

Here's cyclops sporting a very fine windbreaker why not.

Disembodied Wolverine Head

I was going to draw him with Cyclops but gave up. So he's just a head.

I found a full bottle of premium olive oil under my sink yesterday and I came to the realization that I'm the type of person that views that kind of thing as SUPER EFFING AWESOME.

Toshi's Birthday Sketch

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Starting it up again! Here's a watercolor sketch for my niece's third birthday.