ren seeks help

john k put up a trailer on his blog for an episode of ren and stimpy that we made over at carbunkle a while back. i spotted a few scenes in there that i animated so i thought id post er up, probably the most memorable being the pistol whipping scene near the end of the trailer.
enjoy...

midtown

if you around vancouver near the end of the month,
feel free to stop by and visit my so called "artwork" at the midtown...

i mexicant

alright, after re-examining that mexican thingy, maybe its not the characters themselves that i despise so much, but it just has a lot to do with the layout and so on. its all pretty irrelevant now anyways considering i started a new one from scratch that i am much happier with ( ill post it after the show starts), but in the meantime, heres a better view at a few from the original attempt.

mariachi band

a friend of mine asked if i would contribute a piece to a show with a mexican theme.
after i finished this thing, i realized how much it reminded me of what would happen if i drew with my eyes closed...and mittens on...in a room without air...sitting backwards...while listening to celine dion...on a chair made of really hot french fries...
back to square one i go...

handycam junkie

this is possibly the best thing ever
someone out there filmed my animation from the toy video with a freakin candycam and posted it on youtube!
a handycam!!!
whoever you are...
where ever you are...
i praise your ways

carl

high in saturated fat, and spirit
its carl...the better block of butter...with a hat

phillip

this is phillip, the unshaven starfish.
he was gonna be named geoffry, but i wasnt sure if i should spell it geoffry, or geoffrey, or jeffrey...
so now he's just phillip.
or phil for short.

boxing is cool again

alright alright i fell off, but as far as i can see so did everyone else, so i aint feelin so bad.
p.s. go boxing...

just to keep from falling off

im tryin my darndest to keep postin on this thing regularly, but on nights like tonight, where im as unmotivated as i am, im forced to throw something up for the sake of throwing something up rather than the fun of doing it. did that make sense or do i need sleep?

oops

sorry bout the blog being down.
it really hated this script i posted for some reason, and shut off for a few days. so post deleted and blog back up.
yay!

when hairy met sally

in dedication to my short lived attempt at growing a beard...

floating is a right, not a privilege

the spiritual art of soccer dreams...