Scribbles

Here are a bunch of scribbles. Some were done in front of the T.V. Some were done on scrap paper while working on freelance. Some I don't remember doing. But judging by the very scientific dating method of what piles of rejected drawings they were found in, the oldest is about a month old.

I really wasn't aiming for anything in these drawings, which becomes obvious because the characters (or total lack of) aren't doing much or really emoting anything. But hey, they're just doodles. Or more accurately, they're just internet. (whoa philosophy, as Mike falls off his chair, as Mike disapprovingly chuckles, as Mike pays his "working girl")










If I was smart, I could've stretched these out over a few days. Oh well.

Listening to: my index fingers tripping over my keyboard
Feeling: Excited to start full time tomorrow on a pilot at WB with some incredibly talented people. It's pretty much the reason I moved to LA. Hopefully I can talk about it in the near future.