Sunday, July 12, 2009

# 255

Scrubblins are a race of shaggedy puffy things. They're made of old bits of used steel wool and wads of moldy stinky cheese. This leads them to be oh so special with a unique blend of nose bending yuck and awesome untouchability.
Ink and colored pencil on Mi-Teintes pastel paper, 8" x 10"

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