Crappy Drawings, Feb '24 edition

Veep and St. Martin with some produce

Hi there. It’s your mid-week snack break. 

I’ve told you about some of my crappy drawings before, but I haven’t told you about all of my crappy drawings. 

I have these little tiny sketchbooks. I refer to them as my “little books.”

I carry them with me and make little crappy drawings. About things I see. About things I think. About things that happen. About things that didn’t happen. About things I want to happen. 

You get the jist.

There are more drawings in my head than ever escape the labyrinthine gauntlet of my brain, procrastination, schedule, hands, and drawing prowess. 

These are some of my favorites from the past month.

I feel the need to clarify that the butt plug was not mine. I was cleaning a ple of trash someone left in a lane near my house. Yes, I wore gloves.