Endearingly old barbershop proprietors accumulate an awful stench at midday, and it's at your own peril that you stop in for a quick trim on your way home after work.
TOM TURKEY AND THE SEARCH FOR THE CACKLE CORNER!!!
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We are back and halfway to Thanksgiving already! Time seems to move faster
when you're older. Moves especially faster after you hit 40! But there's
no t...
Tomb of the Undead
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Welcome to Tomb of the Undead -- it's almost 200 pages of a prequel to a
story I have yet to write! I wrote the back story to legitimize the
universe I so ...
Zombie Spinosaurus! Dinovember engage!!!
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Kicking off this first day of Dinovember with a fresh (read: totally
rotten) zombie dinosaur. Experimenting with some techniques in painting
digitally. I'...
Tyrannosaurus prowling, redux
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A redesign of Tyrannosaurus prowling - I'm getting the hang of colouring.
I think it's a big improvement from this.
Parasaurolophus walkeri, a 30-foo...
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