.home.

.you are here.
    .tristan.
    Post-Workout
    Starring the Trenchcoat
    Goddammit, Linques!
    Seriously Wounded Tristan

    .linques.
    Linques
    Gobbledegook
    Cheerleader
    Crying

    .tristan and linques.
    Dramatis Personae
    Pencil: Snapshot
    Eurotrash
    Doodles Lite

    .irae.
    Irae: Whizgig Woman

    .jitan.
    Jitan: More Work
    Chibi Jitan!
    Da Hell?

    .fan art.
    Tristan, by Armani
    Linques, by Julie

    .self-portraits.
    Web Image for Alt. Media
    Bears No Resemblance To Me Whatsoever
    .the nihilist.

    .miscellaneous.
    Damned Alise
    Exquisite Corpse 1
    Exquisite Corpse 2
    Tribal Koi
    Nicole Web Portrait

Enter A Different Area

.writings.

.hobbies.

.about me.

Drawn looking at a pic of Kenshin about to release the Battou-jutsu or whatever technobabble it's called. This is one my favorites, even though it's full of SNAFUs. "Goddammit, Linques!" is written on it because as I was drawing it, I kept seeing him glaring at her over his shoulder with a cigarette hanging out of his mouth.

I didn't draw that image because I realized that every time I draw Tristan and Linques, they're smoking. I'm sending a bad message to the kiddies. (Sure, because looking almighty pissed and ready to kill is such a better message. I have no social responsibility).

Folds are still my mortal enemy. As for the sword, I have one thing to say: Freud.