An exercise in the creative process. Approach you canvas without fear, start small and imaginative- let no idea go untested. In fact, let them grow and absorb each other, strive to create a harmony, space, and intrigue. Merry Christmas, all. Keep creating in 2018! Be free, friends. Created with gouache paint, pen, and graphite. Shout … More Be Free, Friends
Unbelievable! It’s the third installment of SoapMan! This time around, our hero beaten outside of Diablo’s, is pushed to his mental limit while reality breaks down all around him. Hang on, because it’s a whacky ride! Click the pdf below to read. SoapMan #2 – New Game Or read from the start! SoapMan #0 – … More SoapMan #0.2 / New Game
Don’t be fooled by the title, here’s the second chapter of my serial adventure, SoapMan. This time around, Bob taps into his salesman persona on the job, explores his origin story, and goes to a bar with a colorful cast of characters. Shit’s about to hit the fan! click the pdf below to read. SoapMan … More SoapMan #1 / You Are Dead- Continue?
Whole: A tree grown from pebbles in the shade, let all of you worries wash away. Made with watercolors, markers, and pencil.
WOAH! CHECK IT OUT! A new shirt design by me. We all have things to do but often times we set them aside for tomorrow. Don’t let your dreams float away, unless your dream is to float away- Always be doing. I opened a shop over here https://peterscreatures.threadless.com/
A landscape collage of the sounds and sights from the past month. Created with acrylic, watercolor, pastel marker, and pencil.
Here is the pilot chapter of my hybrid series SoapMan, written with narrative prose, poetry, and comic segments. Follow Bob and his friends as they try to make it in a cut-throat world of mutants, witches, and robots governed by a mighty god tree. In chapter 0, Bob wakes up late for a job at … More SoapMan #0 / LOADING
A summer self-portrait of my backyard painted with acrylic and watercolor to some music: A reflection on time spent and time wasted, the barriers that separate us, and image vs. truth.
Today, on the 25th of May 2017, my dog Fritz passed on. Here’s to celebrating 12 years little guy. Made with pastel markers, pen, and water color.
We are all our own little planet in the diorama of life here on Earth, drifting through space, coming into contact with each other through gravity. Sometimes we collide, sometimes we drift apart. The turtle meets the shark. Created with acrylic paint, pens, and pencil.