
i find more justification to start a collection if it can actually be useful and not just kept in a shoebox or something... so when i started saving funky bottlecaps on a trip to europe, i turned them into fridge magnets. I have them layered and stacked for now but once i can cover the whole door i think i'll tile them out. No duplicates or wine coolers allowed!

Magic Hat caps are my favorite, little poems under every one <3
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i find more justification to start a collection if it can actually be useful and not just kept in a shoebox or something... so when i started saving funky bottlecaps on a trip to europe, i turned them into fridge magnets. I have them layered and stacked for now but once i can cover the whole door i think i'll tile them out. No duplicates or wine coolers allowed!
Magic Hat caps are my favorite, little poems under every one <3
i finally got around to uploading a video montage i made back in 1999... i think the biggest reason i still love it is because i made it on a LINEAR editing machine. What's that, boys and girls, you don't know what that is? Well let me tell you, people used to use something called VHS tapes and they would put one VHS tape into a VCR and copy parts of it onto a blank VHS tape using a LINEAR editing machine. Or something like that. The biggest memory i have was of jamming and breaking the machine when i tried using the tiny-camcorder-tape-inside-the-bigger-tape adapter from my dad's camcorder. I developed some strong enemies in the aspiring film world at that time early on in my career.
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This illustration accompany's kevin's really funny kids poem titled "Chimp Removal." The text will be laid out on the paper the monkey is holding because at the end of it, because the poem asks you to sign on the dotted line:
Chimp Removal
If your house is full of bad chimpanzees,
If they lounge on your couches and eat all your peas,
If they climb up your draperies as if they were trees,
My chimp chimes will help you to oust them with ease.
My chimes sound like handfuls of jingling keys,
But when chimpanzees hear them, they stop still and freeze,
They'll follow me out, just as quick as you please,
And I'll take them to live with my Great Aunt Louise.
So if you've had your fill of those bad chimpanzees,
If they muddy your carpet and scratch your CD's,
If they've given your family a bad case of fleas,
My chimp chimes will answer your desperate pleas.
And if they smudge up your windows with smears of cream cheese,
If they turn up the heat to one hundred degrees,
If they use your dad's mustache just like a trapeze,
Just sign this agreement, I'll bill you the fees....
_________________________________
Signature
*Sorry, I can't make any guarantees.
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This illustration accompany's kevin's really funny kids poem titled "Chimp Removal." The text will be laid out on the paper the monkey is holding because at the end of it, because the poem asks you to sign on the dotted line:
Chimp Removal
If your house is full of bad chimpanzees,
If they lounge on your couches and eat all your peas,
If they climb up your draperies as if they were trees,
My chimp chimes will help you to oust them with ease.
My chimes sound like handfuls of jingling keys,
But when chimpanzees hear them, they stop still and freeze,
They'll follow me out, just as quick as you please,
And I'll take them to live with my Great Aunt Louise.
So if you've had your fill of those bad chimpanzees,
If they muddy your carpet and scratch your CD's,
If they've given your family a bad case of fleas,
My chimp chimes will answer your desperate pleas.
And if they smudge up your windows with smears of cream cheese,
If they turn up the heat to one hundred degrees,
If they use your dad's mustache just like a trapeze,
Just sign this agreement, I'll bill you the fees....
_________________________________
Signature
*Sorry, I can't make any guarantees.

I'm currently working on illustrating a book of children's poetry my friend Kevin wrote with his sister, it's been a really fun project. This illustration accompanies the poem titled, "Molly McBing, Best on the Swing." We have a designer who will be laying out the book but here is the poem in plain text:
MOLLY McBING, BEST ON THE SWING
There once was a girl named Molly McBing
And she was an absolute ace on the swing
She’d get so high she’d look down on the trees
With hardly ever a bend in her knees
Then do triple summersault dismounts with ease
Molly McBing
Ace on the swing
So Molly perfected her swinging all day
Doing flips and twists in every possible way
When people saw her they were prompted to say
Molly McBing
Best on the swing
One day Molly decided to try something new
A swing trick that utterly no one could do
Her pulse started racing her confidence grew
Molly McBing
Ace on the swing
She started her swing with a run and a hop
Then she swung so high she just couldn’t stop
She kept on going right over the top
Molly McBing
Went over the swing
When the swing came around and the dust had cleared
What happened was worse than anyone had feared
Molly McBing had dissapeared
Molly McBing
Gone from the swing?
All that was found was Molly’s left shoe
Where she had gone nobody knew
And I kid you not this story is true
Molly McBing
Dissapeared from the swing
So if you’re thinking of trying this move on the swing
Remember what happened to Molly McBing
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I'm currently working on illustrating a book of children's poetry my friend Kevin wrote with his sister, it's been a really fun project. This illustration accompanies the poem titled, "Molly McBing, Best on the Swing." We have a designer who will be laying out the book but here is the poem in plain text:
MOLLY McBING, BEST ON THE SWING
There once was a girl named Molly McBing
And she was an absolute ace on the swing
She’d get so high she’d look down on the trees
With hardly ever a bend in her knees
Then do triple summersault dismounts with ease
Molly McBing
Ace on the swing
So Molly perfected her swinging all day
Doing flips and twists in every possible way
When people saw her they were prompted to say
Molly McBing
Best on the swing
One day Molly decided to try something new
A swing trick that utterly no one could do
Her pulse started racing her confidence grew
Molly McBing
Ace on the swing
She started her swing with a run and a hop
Then she swung so high she just couldn’t stop
She kept on going right over the top
Molly McBing
Went over the swing
When the swing came around and the dust had cleared
What happened was worse than anyone had feared
Molly McBing had dissapeared
Molly McBing
Gone from the swing?
All that was found was Molly’s left shoe
Where she had gone nobody knew
And I kid you not this story is true
Molly McBing
Dissapeared from the swing
So if you’re thinking of trying this move on the swing
Remember what happened to Molly McBing
I just began scanning in a series of line drawings I've titled "The Shape of Things"
I titled them before I saw the play/movie of the same title... after seeing them it is still quite fitting I suppose since the title of most every drawing involves a He, She or They....

She does not know that she does not know.
Ink on paper, 2006.

His gravity is so great she might never escape.
Ink on paper, 2006.
The Shape of Things, 1.
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I titled them before I saw the play/movie of the same title... after seeing them it is still quite fitting I suppose since the title of most every drawing involves a He, She or They....
She does not know that she does not know.
Ink on paper, 2006.
His gravity is so great she might never escape.
Ink on paper, 2006.
