Tuesday, October 30, 2007

Chucks Moran


I really shouldn't draw dead people, they aren't here to pay me back with a drawing of their own, of my fucked up head. But in my defense I have to say, I didn't sit down with the intent to draw him. Then there he was.
He was one of the best pastel portrait artists in the country. He was also the first guy I ever meet that was truly into fat ladies.

3 comments:

Kenny P. said...

Poor Killa Gorilla. Damn water-soluble ink.

Braaaaaainssss....

babybreederbabe said...

I remember him. Not his name, but the stories you told about him. How to get out from underneath a dead fat woman, borrowed from the calvary.

Vincent Waller said...

That is, I know it's hard to believe, a different fellow.
But same propensity.