Giant Head

And here I was thinking I was the strange one. I'm drawing relatively normal items like those below, and then Rick Gagnon tells me he's drawing the people across from us, and comes up with the above little gem, which I inked. I still don't understand it, and I had to ask "What's this?" and "what's that thing supposed to be?" It's pretty cool, but totally demented. I seem to have signed it with my mother's initials rather than my own, which adds another layer of strangeness for me.

Below, I sketched in a friend for Nick, the old British guy who sits near us. We were selling our "Cock N' Bull Nights" zines ahead of time of Expozine at the bar, and they were going well. People who have been drinking make good customers. Don't think I can go into publishing, though.


This next one is simply a copy of two Love and Rockets characters, which Rick inked. But why is his hair white?


Anyways, I'll be at Expozine all weekend. Gotta go run and get some change for that.