Irreversible Mistakes

I got into a bit of finger-painting to pass the time while we all wait for death.

Some sort of pacific northwest landscape I made with vector squiggles.

Old sketches / pose ideas. Stuff I never got around to.

She spoke about the stars as if she'd visited them, but then claimed not to be all that interested in astronomy.

It's a goddamn flower, is what. And the girl was a lot like that.

Push to activate. See your specialist.

She relished the opportunity to talk about her clients, as she puffed away on a Newport during a moment of respite.

Some new faces this past year. Don't forget your toothbrush.

Random shit I've done recently. Let's not be precious about it, just this once.

Bath time was a rare luxury, as she would normally be stuck with the showers at her gym. She had been living in a rented storage container since the beginning