looking back, to go forward..

i don't know what came over me, or where my inspiration has gone. however my fasting is over, and i'm seeing things more clearly. so before the first month of the new year is over let me start by saying...

" May The Lord richly bless you all, because you created you, one and all, and you are all important to him. let not one of you be left behind from his grace."

now let's be creative, and use those gifts.

peace out

Doodles...

just messing around again....

peace out

Cry wolf...

hey all, i learned something today. while at work i realized i was spending to much time there. you see even though i had resources at my disposal, i made so poor decisions in exicution. and now i'm paying for it, by staying late, to get the job done on schedule. we do what we have to do... the reason i mention this is, the Lord often tells us to listen to His instruction, so we can avoid "crying wolf". in this case it's a good thing. asking Him for help is something we should always do. but why wait until your knee deep in trouble?

anyway, if i had cried wolf a little earlier, i would probably be posting this hours ago.

may the Lord Bless you..

peace out

dazed

enjoy

love and hate...

i love to draw. i hate to work. that term can seem so simple, but when drawing becomes work, do you still love it? you see like most of you, i have a job. i don't hate it, i'd just rather be drawing. but drawing sometimes can feel like a chore. i 'd like to say getting paid to draw would be fun, but again money imposes a...a...hhmmm, i can't find the word. a limitation? certainty? i don't know, money seems to make it more like work, beacause you have to get it done, whether you feel like it or not, now that you're getting paid.

whatever... all i know is if you really love to do something, you do it without being told. like reading the bible. it shouldn't be something you do, i should be something you can't wait to do. so enjoy my lattest efforts of just doing what i love....

peace out

character scribbles...

sorry, i've been away for a while. work can be a drag, but kids need me more than art. anyway, i was blabbering on about my career choices, and i still haven't made up my mind. i know the Lord is still guideing me, so i have time and i'm sure the choice that is made, will be the right one. moving along here is a scribble from my sketch book. i'll be trying to make sure i post i new one every day. afterall that is why i started this blob. and my webisodes anthology.... enough already, thanks for lookin'.

peace out

Where's my Mojo..?

you know what? if you don't live, breathe, and sometimes bleed art, it's hard to find inspiration. i mean i can make all kind of reasons to carry on at my job, but when i come home i have to spend hours cruising the internet or whatching tv, just to get some inspiration to pick up a pencil. and usually by then i'm to tired to draw. and then this past sunday, while i was sitting in church, it hit me. practice, practice, practice. it's something Pastor Miles said " ...do why you don't ask to pray for someone while they're standing there with you? it's because you're afraid. but's that's no excuse..." what he's was eluding to is, if you love Jesus, you'll put your fears aside tell someone about the gospel, or just pray with them. because the more you do it, the better you become. practice, practice, practice.

and that's why i think my mojo is so hard to find. what little i draw, i struggle because i don't practice basic fundemantal drawing techniques enough. i mean if you're going to paint a masterpiece, you better at least know how to get the paint out of the tube. so her they are staerting with heads...

peace out