Posts Tagged doodle

Threadless Submissions

Posted on Tuesday, December 30th, 2008 at 11:06 am

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I did a series of 16 of these modern primitive alien doodles. I have submitted them to Threadless. If you like them score them a 5. If you don’t like them, score them a 5. Ok?

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Doodle #3884

Posted on Wednesday, December 17th, 2008 at 12:27 am

holdingtheanswers01

This little fellow managed to escape my sketchbook and make it on to the scanner bed. He was colorized in photoshop. Tentacles seem to be showing up in a lot of doodles lately.

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Doodle #98932

Posted on Friday, July 23rd, 2004 at 1:17 am

dogboy

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Doodle #933

Posted on Friday, July 9th, 2004 at 1:07 am

cans

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Doodle #9347

Posted on Sunday, July 4th, 2004 at 1:19 am

talkinghead

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Doodle #657

Posted on Monday, April 19th, 2004 at 1:21 am

jerry

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Doodle #544

Posted on Monday, March 29th, 2004 at 1:22 am

egg

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Doodle #98

Posted on Friday, March 19th, 2004 at 1:24 am

poolchair

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Doodle #1997

Posted on Thursday, February 19th, 2004 at 1:33 am

kiosk

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Doodle #94456

Posted on Monday, January 12th, 2004 at 1:47 am

 

drummer

upon finishing a 30 second impromptu jam session on his invisible kit, the drummer returned the sticks to their upright position, pointing skyward, tucked in an elastic headband, just above his ears. mounted on his head, the sticks resembled antenna.

the drummer sat silently and motionless waiting. many others also waited but were pretending not to. terminal c gate 18 was his concert hall and we were his captive audience.

the left antenna twitched slightly. he turned his head to the left, eyes unfocused. there was nothing to see. infinite rhythms pass though us unnoticed. microwaves, light waves, radio waves, electicity, the small rounded tips of the drummer’s antenna sense them all. even more seemingly invisible, are transmissions from keith moon and john bonham. the drummer’s brain cracks the transmissions and is inspired.

suddenly the antenna once again become drum sticks in his hands. he assaults the imaginary kit for 30 seconds. when it is over, he spins the sticks in his hands like a gunfighter in an old western and then returns them to their upright position, pointing skyward.

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