Trimmed the beard today. Wife says she prefers the untrimmed version, ’cause I look older. I think she mostly wants me to look older than her.
art
Sketch a Day, Day 495
It’s that time of year again, when the wife starts spending all the money on garden stuff. Time to go sell my body on the street.
Sketch a Day, Day 494
Can barely walk today. Knee very tight and stiff and not so bendy, which is kinda supposed to be the primary function of a knee.
Sketch a Day, Day 493
I would,make a great pitch man for a very specialized niche of products. Like kittens.
Sketch a Day, Day 492
Go ahead, imagine it. I’ll wait.
Amazing, right?
Sketch a Day, Day 491
I’ve enjoyed wearing contacts these past few weeks, even if the pair I’m wearing is much too old and feel pretty gunky by the end of the day.
Sketch a Day, Day 490
There’s only one Beatles song I actively dislike: “Revolution #9.” If you can even call it a song, really.
Sketch a Day, Day 489
Back in college, my friend James and I created our own religion, Apathism. It was based on apathy as a high moral concept. The most important holiday on the Apathism calendar was the day after Easter, when Easter candy went on sale. We’d go and get mad Starburst Jellybeans, yo.
Anyway, yeah, I still try to go out the day after Easter and get candy. It’s a wonder I’m not dead yet.
Also, didn’t have time to shade this comic. It’s late and I’m tired.
Sketch a Day, Day 488
Happy Easter, folks! Go eat some candy or something.
Sketches From Memory 