Meet Willy

This is a guy i like to call Willy.  i've been playing around with Willy now for the last month or so.  (Trust me, the puns only get worse from here on out.  Pull out now if you can't take it. )  (See.)  i'm pleased to announce that i've been working with the pirates Heath Flor and Matt Rowntree, Captain and Cabin boy (i'll let them sort out which is which) of the good ship 1x5 Games to illustrate their card game (kazoo flair introduction please...)

Nutpunch!

Oh my mother will be so proud of her son.

Each day i'll be releasing a new hard hitting image out of the deck so brace yourselves, get the metal mixing bowl out of the cabinet and cover up cuz from here on out, we aim low, hit below the belt, bag prisoners and don't apologize for nuthin' to no one!  ('cept you, mum but you never wanted me to be a starving artist so...)

Please though, check out 1x5 Games, they are serious about their games even when the game isn't serious about itself.  i got to watch the test play of their flagship, Clunkers: an all ages (G-rated, no really!) co-operative, sci-fi board game that uses some amazing art from Shannon Sproule and Jenna Mauro and some little plastic bricks that a lot of us seem to like building with.  It was inspiring to watch!  Adults and kids who didn't know each other when they sat down, suddenly all working together and having a blast and talking like old friends to try and beat this game, which none did of course, (i did tell you that Heath and Matt are pirates) but that didn't stop them all from wanting to take another crack at it!  It was very, very cool!  So quit looking at my Willy and head on over!

just some words looking for some chords

i’m just a tenant

behind on the rent

i’m just a debit

not very well spent

i’m just an employee

whose always late

making you look bad

not pulling my weight

a second hand couch

where you hate to sit

your body or style

neither i fit

And you want to replace me

with something i’m not

and you’d throw me out

but i’m all that you got

so you’re cursing your lot

and having to stand

and you’re crossing me out

as you rework your plans

and you have to stay late

to get the job done

and you do it yourself

you can’t trust anyone

and you hate coming home

hate being confronted

with the labor unending

and the job unwanted

cuz i’m just a lump

at the side of your bed

i’m just the words

that never get said

i’m too far to reach

i’m just out of sight

with your eyes screwed shut

and your arms folded tight

and you hope when you wake

you won’t find me there

and you won’t have hate me

and you won’t have to care

Is it Gospel?

Gotta nibble

Gone fishin'

Rabbit Trail eighty-something

The Oversight of Astrobunny

Holy crap!  i just realized i never finished posting the end of the Astrobunny Comic!  i am so sorry to anyone for whom this was the only outlet to follow it and was aching to know what happened!


So, yeah, that'd be no one.  Not.  One.

Anyway, here it is.