quickies

Dark ink. Kid alone, smiling the smile of madness. Sometimes I just want to get dark. Also, even after a soild two years, I still draw his stripes on the wrong side. orz


Liz got back. I've always had this image of her facing away and rimlighted by the city(?) in my mind. and a poor Kid silhouette.


awwz


eeh?


groan






Some fast drawings