The kind of folk art that only magical creatures with a name made up of two entirely different creatures who found love in dangerous times could make?
Would you follow that creature's blog? Could you commit to the online rantings of the bastard child of a mammal and a marsupial?
The Book of Elephangaroo
This is a 5x7 postcard which will shortly be finding it’s way to Washington. I drew it at work on my lunch break, I hope she likes it!
I like my bugs big and pretty like a rainboooooooowwww. Not quite done yet, this is sort of a “before”. I’m not sure when I’ll get it done, as my head is killing me.
Here’s an egg bat dropping off the goods.
You thought I was joking right?
Egg Bats are not a joke.
Pfffft.

Here’s a little sketch I’ve drawn out for colouring tomorrow. I have pretty much promised my entire team that I would draw them something, because I’m an idiot, that’s why. I don’t mind really, it gives me practice but I always get nervous giving drawings away because I know not every one of them is going to be good and I don’t want people to be disappointed.

I think it was widely believed that I could not embrace the pastel goodness that comes with Easter. Telling people I was going to decorate my house with egg-bats probably didn’t help that perception. At any rate, I drew a pink bunny to prove them all wrong! But the bunny looks maniacal, so they were partly right.





