Day 579

I’m not sure where my ideas come from. Or how I can have them somedays so clearly and other days they elude me. Today was an easy day.

Day 578

There was this storm in Cleveland on this date. And Everything came crashing down. You couldn’t escape it. It was everywhere….. like the Nothing.

Day 577

Simple, wonderful. Like an eyelash fallen on the lawn. Which is what I was imagining.

Day 576

Where the hell did this guy come from? You tell me. I don’t remember. But I do know I like it, a lot.

Day 575

I was really tired for days in a row. This one gets straight to the point. One of the things I’ve always liked about my drawings are the stick figures. I’ve always drawn great stick figures (at least in my own mind) but after a year or so of doodling even my stick figures have gotten better, more expressive.

Day 574

A great drawing comes out of nowhere sometimes. I was really impressed with how this turned out. It started as a sketched out line, and ended up being one of my favorite drawings I’ve done this year.

Day 573

This isn’t the greatest face I’ve ever drawn, but it might be one of the most expressive. The eyes and eyebrows really did it in this picture.

Day 571

Bubbles make me happy. This guy with the horn…. bubbles make him happy too.

Day 570

Yep.

Day 569

It was going to be a guy drowning in a tear drop, but I like this better. Not quite a tear, but something similar.

Day 568

More Wussy. I can’t seem to get enough of them. They have pretty deep lyrics that suck me in (I’m a chump for good lyrics).

Day 567

There is a song called Vivian Girls by Wussy. One line in it says “black and white pearls.” It brings back up good imagery.

Day 568

I live on the second story, and sometimes lean out my window. I just think about looking out a window into the clouds. No building around or anything. Just staring into blue nothingness.

Day 567

Not quite a night sky, but a sky with things falling down. A full sky. With onlookers.

Day 566

Just this idea of a friend peeking out at you from behind a wall.

Day 565

I like my ability to draw things and then decide its done. This is a tiny drawing, less than 1/10th of the entire page, but it just felt done.

Day 564

Day to night and back again.

Day 563

Eyes in general are just cool to draw.

Day 562

A bird, a flame, a sunrise, and I’m not quite sure what else.

Day 561

Why can’t you reach up from the ground and grab flowers?

Day 560

Am I the only one that sees a sad guy in this drawing?

Day 559

See at times, I don’t know what I’m trying to draw at all. Like this day for instance. Nothing at all there comprehendible.

Day 558

Sometimes I really get into simple drawings like this one. Just a guy and a hat. One of my “complex stick figures” I suppose.

Day 557

A vortex of some sort, I suppose.

Day 556

This is me, staring into the sun.

Day 555

I like this quote. Somewhere in Mad Max Beyond the Thunderdome a quote similar to this is said. But its been so long since I’ve seen that movie I’m not sure what is said in it.