A GIRAFFE.

A collection of sketches and doodles

Yep.

Flour Sack Revisited

There we go! Final project, added some inbetweens, made it better overall.

From then to now

Some of the first animations I've done up until the frog, which is below this one. Thank you, lack of chronological order.

Froggy

He is poorly animated and thus angry about it.

p.s.

i can't ever seem to stop seeing spots.

mold

Trolling through the flashdrive. Characters from a story mostly forgotten. The black image borders are because these were originally part of a flash sideshow. Just ignore them, loves.

the only poem

i ever really wrote, sounded something like this.

Uncertainty is a crushing blow
To the fragile minds of teenagers
Destined for greatness
Say the teachers.
But to the cruel and hook nosed strangers
Glancing at test scores and grades,
Greatness can be easily mislabeled
As potential, and failure.
And to the bosses
With six digits in their paychecks,
The nervous man holding a resume
In his suit and tie just outside the office door
Is lost and does not belong here.
He is a mistake.
To broken dreams and dying aspirations,
We must cradle fragile memories
Like baby birds in the palm of our hands,
And only focus on keeping them alive,
Lest the jolt of reality hurl us back to Earth,
And snap the necks of immortal memories.

Not feeling so good about this

more random sketches laying around the computer.

welcome to my life.

have a pokemon battle while you wait.

sick

Sometimes I still get nightmares about those long winter nights back in Vermont and wonder why I miss them so much.

Hoorah!

These are all the rage if you're trying to really be someone.

Here goes nothing. :)