Sunday, January 18, 2009

# 80

Here's the setup: our guy comes stomping out of his dank cave screaming and ready to pop a vein in his forehead because someone is on his turf...just like if someone turns around in your driveway at night. What self respecting monster could resist this tasty little trick-puppy morsel?
Colored pencil and paint pen on
Mi-Teintes pastel paper, 9" x 7 1/4"

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