Kenny's Korner

Not a very inspired drawing, but it's a start.

We could all use a little bit of this right about now, am I right?

I'm fond of this self-portrait.

This one's an illustration for one of Derek Iversen's Microsongs.

I'm glad we're friends.

Sometimes it can be this way!  Or different!

Some scarring may result, but the long-term benefits should mitigate any cosmetic concerns.

At first, this morning, I thought it might have been the first one.  Then, I just wasn't sure at all.  After that, I became convinced that it must certainly be the second one.  I'm still leaning that way, but now I'm starting to wonder...

You might want to do it right...

I like to flex my artistic muscle from time to time.

Here's what my phone saw when I turned it on.

Unrelated, but here it is anyway.

There's a lot to think about when setting out for a drive on an L.A. freeway:  Will the traffic be terrible or will it be horrible?  How many times will I be cut off, and by how many jerks?  Will one of my mirrors be shattered by a motorcyclist splitting lanes?  How many potholes will I hit?  Will the corpse of the person tailgating me land in my front seat or my back seat when he rear-ends my car?

A big one, though, is will one of the giant semis that drifts into my lane when I'm right beside it be able to correct its course before flattening my car?  I can't completely blame the truck drivers, though.  Because the freeways have been altered and repaired and re-routed so many times, and on so many different occasions over the years, it's like driving on a patchwork quilt.  When the contours of the road go in a different direction than the faint white lines that designate the lanes (see above), there will be a lot of wandering death machines to contend with.