People I Am Not

John George
Steven Philip Markgraf

If you are one of the above, please contact me immediately. I have your mail.

Jaws Was Never My Scene

Drawing

I don't post my drawings here because I think they're of much interest to you; I do it because putting one up here each day keeps me motivated. Fortunately, I only have a picture-and-a-half left until this part of my portfolio is complete. Of course, If I do make it into my new major, I'll have to do something in the realm of twelve thousand drawings in the next year, but that's different. Less pressure.

Anyway, my point is that I'm not quite sure that I'll be done with today's drawing tonight. On the other hand, I still have an hour. Go, me! I can do it!

We Draw What We Like!

I was searching for myself online yesterday and found a great picture of me at age thirteen.

In other online news, the makers of the fantastic comic Tip Me Over, Pour Me Out have added a bit of hilarity to the Web. Please laugh along with Lisa's Sketchbook.

Futon Zever

C-C-C-Conky 2000 Ready to Assist You

Am I alone in thinking this is way past cool?

That's a Wii remote strapped to its arm, which it uses to sense movements. I wish I had a robot connected to my video game controllers.

Baby, You Can Drive My Car

No new pictures today. Here's one of my older charcoal drawings, needlessly touched-up. Or touched-down.

Touchdown! I love baseball! Sports rule!

Here's the classic version: