My Own Playground
Monday, November 28, 2011
Darth Vader, Darth Vader
DARTH VADER, DARTH VADER
Darth Vader, Darth Vader.
You wielded your light saber.
You chopped off his hand
and said "Son, see you later."
Darth Vader, Darth Vader
You were such a hater.
But in the end, you sent the Emperor
to meet his maker.
egg shaped character
Wednesday, October 26, 2011
One day I walked into some slime
its effects on me took little time.
I grew another leg.
My body became my head.
I'm sorry I don't mean to whine.
[Sorry about the lack of posts...work is busy. It should slow down soon]
Thursday, October 13, 2011
Me want food in my belly.
Me want worms mixed with jelly.
Me want spaghetti and fries,
topped with dried fish eyes.
How delicious stuffed in ravioli.
Me want something delicious to eat.
Some smelly, sticky, rancid treat.
Like rotten apple pies,
the sweet larva of flies.
Oh, this meal sounds so close to complete.
This meal is almost done!
Now we're having some fun!
Raw meat on a stick
like a blood sucker I will lick.
This is a perfect meal for one.
Tuesday, October 11, 2011
I'm trying to take my time on the digital art. So in the mean time, I'll post some daily doodles I do.
You may see some reoccurring characters as doodles and then finalized into digital art. YAY!
And yes, they'll come with fun poems.
This guy was inspired by Eddie Steeples character from My Name is Earl. I don't watch the show but I passed by channel surfing and liked his look!
I'm trying to draw structures more...to practice perspective. No redo, just pen.
Friday, October 7, 2011
He swam in the ocean.
He was free.
Now he's stuck
in an alien she.
Thursday, September 29, 2011
Scruffy, hairy, smelly Thing.
With big white fangs, you looked so mean.
From the pound, your record clean.
Said you wouldn't hurt anything.
Is that a human arm you're eating?
Tuesday, September 27, 2011
His mustache is why people like him.
His mustache is what gives him strength.
His mustache is why he knows many things.
In his mustache, he has faith.
But one day his mustache fell off.
And in a depression he did fall.
For his mustache was what defined him.
With it, he thought he had it all.
His friends came to visit,
But he did shut them out.
"They only liked me for my mustache, " he said.
He was full of doubt.
Then one night he had a dream.
An angel appeared and spoke by his bed,
"It's not the mustache that makes a man,
It's the man inside instead."
And so he woke the very next day
and took a walk outside.
His friends were happy to see him.
"We miss you and love you!" They cried.
A valuable lesson, he did learn.
He swears by it to this day.
It never really was his mustache,
that gave him an edge in any way.
Thursday, September 22, 2011
Apple Of My Eye
APPLE OF MY EYE
I have a pet worm named Stanley.
I didn't find him, he found me.
one day I was walking by,
he tried to burrow through an apple,
but really it was my eye.
Wednesday, September 21, 2011
Of all the tattoos
there are many for you to choose.
You can get a phoenix surrounded by fire,
or, around your arm, a barbed wire.
A tattoo on your back,
eight-ball colored in black!
a midnight cat,
a green top hat,
a welcome mat
on your right lat.
you can get it all!
colors like leaves in the fall
but be careful they turn dull
There's only one that you want
for you to flaunt.
You want this owl tattoo.
Tuesday, September 20, 2011
Chompy the Monstey
CHOMPY THE MONSTEY
He's got giant sharp teeth
that are brighter than day.
If you pass him on the streets,
don't be afraid
His fur is soft
and he gives big hugs.
He's gentle and soothing
like hot chocolate in a mug.
Sorry I've been away for so long. I wish I had a better excuse other than laziness, but it's pretty much just that. Here's a monster I did out of gouache and colored pencil. Enjoy!