Sometimes, when nobody's looking, I'll work on pastel drawings. Here are crappy photos of some of my personal favorites.
An apt representation of the state of my life at the time. Hung in a gallery at ETSU for some time. Then I sold it to my Mom.
An outlet to release some subconscious anxiety, which often emerged as tornadoes in my dreams. Gifted to my Mom for her birthday.
My personal favorite. Hanging in my apartment.
Actually I'm not sure where this one went :(
Started out as rule 30, then became much more cellular than automata
Mostly finished painting by hand...
Front side, gifted to a friend
Back side, gifted to a friend