March 4
I think my doodles have changed in recent times. Used to be I’d just draw random little stuff—rocketships; comets or fireballs based on the holes punched into…
Drawing
a line a curve a dash of color red here, blue there stubby little hands broken, dirty fingernails make futile attempts to peel off the paper of a diminishing…
Marginalia
The young illuminator lifted his quill from the parchment and watched his creation dry. He wasn’t entirely sure what it was that he had just doodled on the…
A Little Piece of Growing Up
She remembers when she was little, when she still looked up to her dad. That once, he drew a hybrid animal with the head of her mother, and a body of a…
Artist
Nine panels is all you have decided you need to tell your story, outlined in light blue ink and forms barely beginning. A little bit like you. How will you be…
Beach Boy Music Dude
His callused, firm hands had enough raw muscular power behind them to knock a guy much bigger than him out, but they looked gentle when there was a pencil in…
The Spiral
I took the marker and started drawing a spiral. Nothing else, just a spiral. I kept drawing around and around and around and around. The red went on and on and…