Drawing At The Coffee Shop

This is a link to a video of me penciling a page at a coffee shop. My friend Andrew was bored and so he decided to record me with his (at the time) brand new iphone. I'm working on a page for The Strongman story.

Coffee Shop Drawing

Art Show

Shay and I had our collaborative work up at The Gallery Alexa Rose Thursday December 3. We put up my pencils against his inks to show people a little bit of the process that goes into making a comic. In addition, it was an opportunity to showcase Shay's digital inking. Most people had no idea that he hadn't inked in a more conventional way. Also surprisingly enough, without dialog and the pages being in a non sequential order, a LOT of people were able to figure out what was going on in the comic i.e. FBI tracking a disillusioned former soldier. For more on the movie the comic is attached to, check out personofinterestmovie.com

The Top Knot Barbarian

First page of a story I'm working on with Shay for a zine out of Brooklyn. I went ahead and did the inks on this page for sng's.

A few of my pencils for the Person of Interest project

Inked pages by Shay Plummer over my pencils for a comic project attached to a local feature film called Person of Interest. http://www.personofinterestmovie.com/ For more sketches, check out my flickr

The stars lean down to kiss you,
And I lie awake I miss you.
Pour me a heavy dose of atmosphere.
'Cause I'll doze off safe and soundly,
But I'll miss your arms around me.
I'd send a postcard to you dear,
'Cause I wish you were here.

I watch the night turn light blue.
But it's not the same without you,
Because it takes two to whisper quietly,
The silence isn't so bad,
Till I look at my hands and feel sad,
'Cause the spaces between my fingers
Are right where yours fit perfectly.

I'll find repose in new ways,
Though I haven't slept in two days,
'Cause cold nostalgia chills me to the bone.
But drenched in Vanilla twilight,
I'll sit on the front porch all night,
Waist deep in thought because when I think of you.
I don't feel so alone.
I don't feel so alone.
I don't feel so alone.

As many times as I blink I'll think of you... tonight.
I'll think of you tonight.

When violet eyes get brighter,
And heavy wings grow lighter,
I'll taste the sky and feel alive again.
And I'll forget the world that I knew,
But I swear I won't forget you,
Oh if my voice could reach back through the past,
I'd whisper in your ear,
Oh darling I wish you were here.

Moderately happy alone, for the time that had been leading up,

To the moment when I decided to get creative with the lady.

Previously

While chair sitting stage smoking to the delight of friends and tricks,

I soft shoed around emotions I didn’t want about.

First time we creatively spent our time together though,

I listened to the beat of her heart, and I knew I had lost my own.