Some older sketches. Yes, I became somewhat obsessed with Dia de Los Muertos a few months ago. Skeletons kick ass. And these really do serve to show how my drawings change drastically without the benefit of strong reference.
A series of sketches done a few days apart - trying to maintain the same face over time. Held up alright until the last one. Although, it did make me decide that I really want to see white, urban youth throwing out the Yellow Sign. We'z all Hastur's bitches.