Stimpson J Bat N' Boy Hoek Book

Stimpson J Bat N' Boy Hoek! AGAIN. This time as a golden book yo. Been wanting to clean this sketch up into something better for awhile. Now it be doneth.

Popeye N Bluto Collabo

Here is a piece I collaborated on with my holme skillet Hainanu Saulque also known as Nooligan for the upcoming APE show this weekend in SF. A good ol Popeye N Bluto fight poster will be available at both mine and Nu's tables, so what are you waitin' for??? Drop by N get yours this weekend!

APE In SF Oct1-2 2011

I will be @ Alternative Press Expo this Saturday n' Sunday in SF at the Concourse! Drop by table 310 and say wussup, I will have the usual goodz; books, prints, original art, and some new things as well! Also featuring the Sugar Addict Creations of the 1 n' only Hilary Orr!

Drawing Just Enough 4 The City

A boy is born in hard time Mississippi
Surrounded by four walls that ain't so pretty
His parents give him love and affection
To keep him strong moving in the right direction
DRAWING just enough, just enough for the city...ee ha!

His father works some days for fourteen hours
And you can bet he barely makes a dollar
His mother goes to scrub the floor for many
And you'd best believe she hardly gets a penny
Living just enough, just enough for the city...yeah

His sister's black but she is sho 'nuff pretty
Her skirt is short but Lord her legs are sturdy
To walk to school she's got to get up early
Her clothes are old but never are they dirty
DRAWING just enough, just enough for the city...um hum

Her brother's smart he's got more sense than many
His patience's long but soon he won't have any
To find a job is like a haystack needle
Cause where he lives they don't use colored people
DRAWING just enough, just enough for the city...
DRAWING just enough...
For the city...ooh,ooh
[repeat several times]

His hair is long, his feet are hard and gritty
He spends his love walking the streets of New York City
He's almost dead from breathing on air pollution
He tried to vote but to him there's no solution
DRAWING just enough, just enough for the city...yeah, yeah, yeah!

I hope you hear inside my voice of sorrow
And that it motivates you to make a better tomorrow
This place is cruel no where could be much colder
If we don't change the world will soon be over
DRAWING just enough, just enough for the city!!!!

La, la, la, la, la, la,
Da Ba Da Da Da Da Da Da
Da Da Da Da Da Da
Da Ba Da Da Da Da Da Da Da
[Repeat to end]

Sorry Stevie, much love yo!

CATastrophe!

What it says up there yo.