Huh??? (scribbles)

Where go all the posts?!

I admit, I fell off the image posting bandwagon a weeee little bit, and I feel bad for that. A bit.

In all honesty, my phone committed suicide about a month back, thus making me lose my PaintJoy application, thus I mourned the loss of both my contact list and ability to paint pictures with my fingers without any mess.

I now have a new phone, the same model (updated version), and about half my contact list. I guess I didn't need the other half of it. I do not, however, have my PaintJoy app. Sigh.

But I have some sharpie/pen/highlighter/pencil/marker scribbles which are actually my inspiration for a potential photoshoot with some girlfriends in the upcoming weeks.



Elephantiasis

I was skimming through some notes to do some studying and found an elephant scribble that JT and I did together during seminars. It started out really badly because we weren't trying, but I think considering what we had started with, the end result wasn't half bad! :)

Sorry for the bad lighting.

ink scribbles

Stayed up late last night scribbling for the sake of scribbling.
I hope the animals are self-explanatory.

And just because it made me smile this morning:


This was my sister's breakfast. Sunny side up eggs on pumpernickel bread and blueberries (the hair).
The pepper above the smile was supposed to look like freckles, not a five o'clock shadow in the making.



Pen scribbles

I like reflecting back on old pen and paper scribbles I've done. Ice Cube and the thylacine ones were drawn around the same time when my pen scribble mode was in high gear in 2009; the Alexisonfire one is old old oooold (and unfinished, sadly, because I lost the pen that I started it with and no other one stipples quite the same way); the friend-eating bacteria was drawn in class while I was in first year (again, old old old); Yoda was drawn a couple years ago, inspired after spending an evening with a friend sitting in a coffee shop scribbling in his notebook with sharpies; and the last one was drawn with pens and markers.. the words explain all that was going through my head at the time.