
pen – pilot p-500
A quick little doodle while waiting for our meeting to start.

pen – pilot p-500
A quick little doodle while waiting for our meeting to start.

digital pencil – autodesk sketchbook pro
His first encounter with the alien mech.

digital pencils
Based on last weeks thumbnail sketches, this is my first landscape sketch using 2b and 6b pencils in corel painter.

pen on textured paper
Landscape thumbnail studies. Next step… digital painting. (Totally inspired by Marco Bucci’s iTouch paintings!)

Afghan Farmer sketch 1
pen – pilot p-500

Afghan Farmer sketch 2
pen – pilot p-500

Jack Black sketch (unintentionally channeling Stanley Kubrick)
pen – pilot p-500
I’ve been trying to do more sketching these days. Tonight I wanted to focus on my lines and flow. It’s a continuous struggle. I found the farmer in a local newspaper article and Jack Black in Rolling Stone magazine.

pen – Uchida’s Le Pen – .3mm

pen – Uchida’s Le Pen – .3mm
I finally found my Le Pen! These sketches were done on office note pads while on the phone discussing web edits with the 4th floor engineers. I guess you can say I have had cranes on my mind lately.
Barack Obama the Savior
sketchbook quickie – 10 minutes

derwent graphite – 2b only



pencils – derwent graphic 6b
It has been one week since George Carlin’s passing at age 71.
My memory of George Carlin extends back to the early 80′s when I saw him on the Tonight Show with Johnny Carson. He did this one joke on driving:
Q: “At a traffic light, if red means stop and green means go, what does yellow mean?”
A: “Come on, you can make it!”
That was tame compared to his usual fare. But it showed me at an early age that observing human behavior and joking about it can be funny as hell.
The news of his death has been interesting to say the least.
Two of the better write ups I came across were in Time Magazine: “How George Carlin Changed Comedy” and The New York Times: “George Carlin, Comic Who Chafed at Society and Its Constraints, Dies at 71″.
I feel fortunate to have seen him live just as he was turning extremely cynical and some might argue very angry. He reminded me a lot of Friedrich Nietzsche. Many confuse their bitterness as something negative. Humans find it hard to accept truths about themselves, no matter how ugly it can be.
But as much as I wish I could have seen him live one last time, I am glad he has left us with so many recorded performances. I am especially looking forward to watching the award ceremony this fall on PBS The 11th Annual Mark Twain Prize for American Humor: A Tribute to George Carlin.
The master is gone, but he will not be forgotten.

pencils – Derwent Graphic 2b,4b 6b and Faber-Castell Aquarelle
Westworld’s Revenge

pen: pilot P-500 extra fine and colored pencils: prismacolor
It’s been just over two weeks since the 65,000-ton cargo ship Cosco Busan struck the Bay Bridge and spilled 60,000 gallons of oil into the San Francisco Bay and Pacific Ocean.
At least 2,700 birds have been found dead from direct contact with the oil. Talk of lawsuits have been discussed. This mess could cost local taxpayers more than $200 million. The local fisherman have decided to postpone the start of crab season till the first week of December.
Just recently, it was reported that “nearly 100,000 pounds of live Dungeness crab apparently caught by Oregon fishermen near the Farallones are headed to Bay Area seafood wholesalers for distribution to consumers – a major blow to local commercial fishermen.” (SFgate.com – Nov. 21, 2007)
I love crab. But I cannot help thinking that any wildlife in the area will be affected by this ecological disaster in one way or another. Are these crabs edible? Who knows. I know I won’t be eating any.
UPDATE 11.30.2007 – State lifts ban on fishing, crabbing after S.F. Bay oil spill (sfgate.com) … Enjoy your crab!
The thing that really upsets me are that globs of black goo still floating around my favorite San Francisco spot, Baker Beach. I sketched the illustration above from a perspective usually seen from Baker Beach towards the Golden Gate. (The oil dripping crab boat may been seen in the near future.) When I lived out there, I would hear fog horns and see cargo ships in the distance. Little did I know one of those monstrosities would cause such damage.
Thanks for nothing Cosco Busan.

pen: pilot P-500 extra fine and markers: prismacolors cool greys
An alternative fuel vehicle for the San Francisco gas consumers suffering $3.50+ a gallon.

pencils – Derwent Graphic 2b,4b 6b and Faber-Castell Aquarelle
illustrationfriday.com

graphite pencil – derwent graphic – 6b, 4b, 2b
Feeling Bearish
Following Wall Street today can be as stressful as following the news coming out of Washington DC. With the talk of a “housing bubble” bursting at the seams, the thought of a correction to an inflated market sounds enticing. To a hesitant bear living in the Bay Area California, I have witnessed the exponential rise of fake equity the last five years. I feel a bit of resolve having been sitting on the sidelines watching this slow moving train wreck just now starting to unfold.
I also feel sorry for those families who got duped and swindled into signing those creative loans. I hope they find some kind of resolve. As for the speculators and flippers, shame on them for trying to make a quick buck. The greedy are going to get their comeuppance, just you wait and see.
bear bull study sketch

graphite pencil – derwent graphic – 4b
initial bear study sketch

graphite pencil – derwent graphic – 4b
charcoal

pencils – sanguine and white on seashell flecked paper

charcoal


digital – corel painter and adobe photoshop
Topic: Suit – illustrationfriday.com
Running late for his job interview, Mr. Slowski took the expressway through underground utility pipes. While saving his suit from water, a fellow commuter decided to hitch a ride.

pen: pilot P-500 and markers: prismacolors cool greys
Epic Battle concept – original post: March 2006
Almost two months of crazy work deadlines and recouping by traveling to the East Coast to visit family and friends, is to me, time well spent.
After attending my college roommate’s wedding in Jersey, chowing down on cheese steaks in South Philly with a grade school buddy, and tending to some family health issues in Virginia, my sketchbook is now tapping me on the shoulder.
My pencils haven’t seen much action lately, although the wheels in my head have been constantly spinning with ideas. Now to bring them to fruition.

vector illustration – adobe illustrator
As a Virginia Tech alumnus (1997), I offer my condolences to those that are most affected by this tragedy; current students, family and friends of the injured and deceased. As the flurry of media swarms on this story (I have been contacted personally by local Bay Area California media) I truly hope there will be a resolve towards peace and understanding in this world. This violence needs to stop.

traditional – gouache on canvas – 8″ x 8″ – value study
There is nothing like a little John Coltrane to celebrate 34 years on this earth.
The recordings of the mid 50′s to early 60′s are my favorite. It’s funny how a simple ballad can transport me to another world, hypnotizing me to a state of utter bliss.
While most of my peers love the modern music coming from their satellite transmitters and cell phones, I feel like a relic who would rather dust off a classic LP and absorb the crackling of the needle into vinyl grooves.
My birthday playlist:
I encourage you to come along with me and dive into these recordings. You will not regret it.

this is about right… feelin’ somewhat twisted (March 2006)
There are so many authors of blogs who can artfully place words together containing wonderful structure, grammar and most of all, logical sense. This is not one of them. I stopped trying to pontificate my thoughts through the written form and focus more on expressing in a way I have always done since I was a kid: attempting to draw.
As with life, so many unexpected tragedies fall upon all of us. This is one of those times.
So my goal to post drawings at least once a week has stopped… until the latest speed bump is cautiously passed over.
Once the very faint light in the distance becomes clearer and in focus, I am hoping the artwork will once again flow.
I will be taking a quick flight to Virginia to check up on things… maybe this trek will relieve my anxiety.
Thanks for taking the time to stop by.

graphite – Faber-Castell Grip 2001 2b / Aquarelle
finale

graphite – Faber-Castell Grip 2001 2b / Aquarelle
part 3 – the surprise turns to disbelief…

graphite – Faber-Castell Grip 2001 2b / Aquarelle
part 2 – the distraction turns to surprise…