a really big tree
Pegasus in a tree
Rorek sketches
New Rorek drawings. He’s boisterous, daring, tough, energetic, and generally a happy person.
He’s a pilot for a living. He does everything from herding to transport. This often keeps him away from home, but when he is back he prioritizes spending time with his wife, Holli, and daughter, Sanna. His pegasus is a sooty palomino broadwing named Apel.
New Year, new sketches!
Let’s hope 2019 is a good one!
Moonlighter is a great game
I love it so much I had to draw Will
Some recent work
I’m so bad at posting things
Starting the day off with a pegasus
wings from the front are difficult to draw
Horses, man
This week my horse spooked himself by hitting himself with a rubber ball, destroyed my brand new sunglasses, and then coliced last night resulting in an emergency vet call. He's fine but like whew buddy cool it with the mischief.
Nearly-clean Agent turn
Cleaning man.
Rough Agent John Halley Turnaround
suuuper rough but I like his shapes. I do want to explore other shapes, though. This particular design is a bit old.
Turnarounds before CTN
Go go go! Sleep is for the weak!
Poster
Been doing lots of characters for a little project with Rachel Hastings. What to do with all of them? Throw them on a poster!
Updated Roseni
A new drawing for my halfling barbarian with all of her shiny new stuff
MSP backpack guy
Met this interesting fellow at the Minneapolis airport a few weeks ago. He started chatting with me because of my big hiking pack. He was a friendly guy and left a strong visual impression. I distinctly remember he had a Hodag on his shirt, and that his shirt was pink.
Peacock shortwing pegasus
I always forget to post things here
Barely 1 day in
and I’m already behind on Inktober hahaha
Painted Broadwing and Bay Longwing
A couple more pony birbs
Bucking Broadwing
Not a good time for your heel sling to break! At least the wing straps are holding. Ride ‘em cowgirl!
Inspired by Astrid Goes for a Spin by John Powell on the How to Train Your Dragon soundtrack
Rorek and Apel
A portion of a short story I wrote about Sanna’s father, Rorek:
“Rorek pulled open the creaking gate, and motioned for his pegasus, Apel, to step inside. He took off the leather and wooden saddle, unbuckling the wing straps, and untied the cinch, then rubbed down the back of the pegasus between its wings. The animal squirmed under his hands; half impatient, half relishing the attention.
Then he pulled off his flight vest and unbuttoned the collar of his shirt. While Apel drank deeply from the trough beside him, Rorek dunked his head in the cold water. Once washed, he smiled and ruffled Apel’s mane feathers.”
Toulouse! My roommate's new kitten!
HES SO CUTE FOR REAL
Tacos, man.
L.A. has too many taco trucks!
