Most often my doodles are the work of an acerbic pen dipped in a well of bitter ink. That is to say my first preference would be to give somebody a quick five in the snot box or tell em off (hey I grew up on a rez - that's the reaction that is really there - no amount of higher education is going to trump what you learn early in life) but in what passes for maturation I don't do it. The feeling doesn't completely go away so I need an outlet - sometimes I go to the gym, sometimes I take the dog for a walk, often I doodle.

Unfortunately this makes me look like a bit of a pyschopath with anger management issues to the occassional visitor of the blog. I have been trying to spend more time scanning pages from my sketchbook so that I can upload them and give a more balanced look at my doodlage. These are from the kids program we run on Wednesday nights...