Tuesday, March 31, 2009

THREE


Yup, three. As in 3 Zombies. My zombies are starting to look the same, I am going to have to start to turn it up a notch. I'm also going to have to start practicing my hands. My hand drawing skills suck. After 33 years on this rock you think I could draw a decent hand. But no. I can't.

Monday, March 30, 2009

nurse needed


I found out yesterday that my computer had over 150 trojans on it, and not one was of the latex variety. What a bummer. So I downloaded the free avg virus hunter and killed them all off. Above image was drawn after breakfast and quickly colored in PS.

Saturday, March 28, 2009

saTURDay

A sketchbook zombie brought to life with pencil crayons. Because it is much easier to watch the kids and color with pencil crayons than it is to do it on computer. ARgh.

Friday, March 27, 2009

dinner time


It's probably not a good idea to start drawing brain eating undead monsters just before dinner. Especially if your having spaghetti in meat sauce. Luckily, today it was fettachini alfredo.

Thursday, March 26, 2009

run away !!


I started to draw a group of zombies, but it wasn't quite going where I wanted it to go, so I finished it off by drawing the running guy. Everytime I see people running full tilt it always makes me want to shout ' RUN FOREST!!! '.
But I don't ... usually.

Image colored in Photoshop. Better than pencil crayons? maybe ...

Wednesday, March 25, 2009

a broken jaw



Drawn and colored while sitting at the dinner table with the kids screamingSCREAMINGscREAMing in the background.
This poor sap will scream no more.

Tuesday, March 24, 2009

Zombie Pussy


After watching my cats get underfoot and in the way, I thought about how I will miss them when they are gone. And I hope that they never get reanimated because the thought of petting something that looks like this kind of freaks me out.

Monday, March 23, 2009

caught dead with his pants down

Wouldn't it be the worst to become a zombie while pinching a loaf? Having to walk around with your pants at your ankles and toilet paper stuck to your foot looking for fresh brains. I don't know about you, but I would be begging for a shot to the head.

Sunday, March 22, 2009