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In case you want to follow me anywhere else, here’s a list of places you can find me on the ‘net
flight-connector - where I post things I think my little bro mixmatticus will like, as well as stuff for reference
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made-of-waves - my now abandoned photo dump tumblr
you can also find me on twitter @ whiskeyandwaves
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SELF PROMO POST!

In case you want to follow me anywhere else, here’s a list of places you can find me on the ‘net

flight-connector - where I post things I think my little bro mixmatticus will like, as well as stuff for reference

toomuchwhiskey - where I post sketches and sometimes art reblogs

made-of-waves - my now abandoned photo dump tumblr

you can also find me on twitter @ whiskeyandwaves

thanks for tuning in!

Where did the phrase "filthy salt creature" come from? It floats around my head sometimes, and for some unknown reason it sticks there.

It’s just a phrase I’ve always used to describe myself. I lived on an island for a lot of my life so it was usually a pretty accurate descriptor. I like to think the salt never really washes off. Reminds me of home

GHIBLI JAM. The submit form isn’t working but it’s still the 9th here!!
I wanted to draw the elders from Pom Poko. They’re only in this form for about 30 seconds of the movie but even so the designs for these guys were so perfect! so very tanuki. I wanted to add in their tanuki forms as well but I ran out of time~

GHIBLI JAM. The submit form isn’t working but it’s still the 9th here!!

I wanted to draw the elders from Pom Poko. They’re only in this form for about 30 seconds of the movie but even so the designs for these guys were so perfect! so very tanuki. I wanted to add in their tanuki forms as well but I ran out of time~

A dream I had that I keep thinking about so I did a short comic about it last night. A recurring theme in many of my dreams is the ocean swallowing everything up (a lot of the time me as well) and a strange wind that makes everything vanish. Also in this dream but not pictured: my friend Mark trying to stuff a bunch of giant blank canvases into a Delorean. He decided that was a pretty good metaphor for his life.