I just finished off a sketchbook, so the least and worst of it are being selected to kick off this blog. Despite what anyone who draws will ever tell you, the sketchbook is where the filthiest and most non-coherent streams of projectile brain diarrhea are collected and usually stored, without the intention of the hideous creations inside ever seeing the light of day or god forbid another human being. However, the only things I'm ever genuinely proud of reside in my sketchbook, so I've decided to share them with you in a horribly conceited act of self-assurance. These drawings are often left unresolved and may, at times, appear to have been conceived by a mind barely capable of cognitive thought. Which is true. But I find the sketchbook to be a place of pure, unadulterated drawing bliss where any idea can scissor kick its way through the usual wall of internal editors and come to crude form on paper, which is what makes it all worthwhile. Sketchbooks are all kinds of stupid fun, and now this one's on a blog (for street cred).There'll be new sketches and stuff added daily (probably) so come back and get your eyes all over it, you animal.
All that being said, there is positively no reason why any of this should ever be made public. The internet really is a wonderful thing.
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