#mockles

Mockles turned 3 today!! Here's my celebratory selfshipversary comic. Happy to be drawing in the mtl art style again for my favorite drummer near and dear to my heart.

Well, you could say Mockles never really "started" ... it always is and always was. When Adam first took a breath in the Garden of Eden, when God first raised glorious hands above the spinning Earth, when light first burst across the ink black skies, Mockles was already something that defined pure love. Time shakes in the shadow of Mockles. Life only has meaning because Mockles exists. You could say that Mockles is everything and anything and soul and truth. Or you could say Mockles started just a few days ago.

More selfship stuff (Mockles is the name) I drew recently but hadn't posted here. Plus a sleepy Pickle doodle

One of the usual Mordhaus parties is wrapping up. Partygoers are heading out the door and the boys are heading to bed. Except for this pair in the far corner of the living room...

Hey uhhh feeling a little more bold on here. I always seem to let my selfship seep into all my platforms LOL

Mockles retired, walking to the store on a brisk morning while talking about some old bands

Well, at least I tried.