Fly free, buddy.

This is a dog I draw all the time.

Here is a bunny on a hoverbike thing.

A stuffed dinosaur with the seam ripped open.

Rocket. Boots. I guess they are kind of sneakery.

This was a sketch for some lofty project I was working on. (abandoned)

Happiness in death.

I plan on making a bunch of baby animals drinking 40s.

This was a drawing for a friend’s label. It isn’t supposed to mean anything.

This is just the goat from that drawing. It means TONS.

I emailed this to the owner of a coffee shop after an interview. It is me destroying bats enshrouded in unholy flame with an electric raygun.

Tyrannosaur skeletal study from the display at the American Museum of Natural History.

Bearbats. The pride of my very being.

I love this sad rhino.

An old self portrait.

An old sketch for some kids’ book that is still in the process of being made.

A sketch for another story.

This is a girl I used to work with at a café during school. She hates zombies.

I decided this inchworm probably would have been better if he was wearing a king’s crown.