The heat is on.

Summer never lets you down. Always brings the instantaneous, and overacting sweat from every gland. It brings the evening storms from the black clouds you have been trying to dodge the entire morning. It brings boredom from the lack of school work, and the dreadful need for a job. It brings the old friends, who's faces you have only lately seen through the world wide web. It brings that feeling that you get when you smell a perfume that has been absent from your daily routine for years. It brings fun.
And this is my project for the summer:

Ouchiwawa

I fucked up. I was riding home from work Friday the 9th and ate complete shit. Riding with no hands trying to put my sunglasses on was not the best idea. I guess we learn from our mistakes...

4 staples in my head, a sling, and road rash on both knees and face. Not the best way to start the spring.
The best thing about this is that I have found my new love for walking.

Self Portrait.

Trapped inside of a TV turning it Off. Drawing II Final Project.

The Good Ol' Days

RIP Hound dog

Carlie was once a race dog, though she never caught rusty she did leave the other dogs in her dust. After her racing days she found the Fidler family. She became a faithful family dog, and continued on her retirement running free in the Fidler's backyard. She spent much time lounging, loving, and being loved. RIP you will be missed.

Carlitos Picasso

So the place I work at is a Mexican Restaurant called Carlitos, named after the owner's 8 year old son. He came in the other day and pretended to do my job and then continued his stay doodling this masterpiece.

Making do.

The still life. Now working the final project, a self portrait.

Tybee Island. We found a nice beach where we plan on going many times. Oh can't wait for the warm weather!

Sushi night! need I say more? Except for maybe 40 oz and saki bombs! And i could maybe say Napoleon the snowman.