Some more sketches for Inktober from my day at Cleveland Metroparks Zoo earlier this week. Of course, I cannot say with certainty that the lion was actually thinking "Life is nice," or even anything remotely akin to a human emotion, but he positively radiated a sense of contentment. The Lady Ross's Turaco lives in the... Continue Reading →

Over the summer, an old friend of mine -- and how I hate the phrase "old friend," but all the euphemisms ("friend of long standing," et al) just make it obvious that you're trying to avoid using the phrase "old friend," which makes it worse somehow -- but at any rate, an old friend I... Continue Reading →