This is one of my favorite drawings and I am putting it up so show stylistic changes since Sept. 2012.   The depiction of the ruthless General Lepus is a style I am going to try to get back to.  He is competent but ambitious.

     Jack, the day before the big fight.  24 years old, the most Jewish of the Heavyweight champions, (Max Baer was 1/4 on his grandfather's side, but Dempsey was a quarter on his grandmother's, making him more Jewish according to the Talmud) and a Mormon.  In the background stands his totally amoral manager, Jack "Doc" Kearns, and an anxious sparring partner.  On this day Jack Dempsey is the most warrior looking man who ever lived, even more than the redoubtable Steve Reeves or Woody Strode! jesus he was a handsome man and what i want to know is how do you like your blue-eyed boy mr death?                                                       e.e.cummings      This is thrown in to show that I can draw feet.  My copier is eight by ten but my paper is a bit larger and it tends to get cut off at the bottom.  I will work on this but I draw on the entire page and I need to remember this as I usually get carried away.       No one understan

     My two halves are not speaking again.  Not real surprising, considering how they get along at the best of times.  The odd thing is that neither has had human contact for nigh on to 21 years, so it must be an image problem.  For whom, one may very well ask, as one may very well.  For no one, of course, these two fools are in a vacuum and don't realize it yet.  One likes shiny things and electric guitars, the other likes weapons and electric guitars.  But which one is the smart one?  Very simple, either is neither and neither is either.  Clear as a mountain lake!