what's up everyone!
I've never tried this through Tumblr but figured it was worth a shot. My mini workshop is almost ready to see some action so I'm taking orders! I've already got 4 projects lined up but if anyone needs something made for Halloween, ComicCon, holiday gifts, or just a cool thing to hang on your wall let me know asap!
Orders may include but are not limited to the following awesome items- Blunderbuss Vibranium shields Sting Blue Spirit mask Equalist glove Mjolnir
ps. I'll be happy to ship items anywhere in the continental US of A.
Had to cut my hair and shave my beard for a wedding we went to this weekend. I felt very cold right after. Allison was not upset at all...
As I've mentioned in my previous post, Halloween season is fast approaching. It is by far one of my favorite holidays. Halloween to me is what I imagine gifted actors are about to feel when working on a movie. When I dawn a costume which I have painstakingly put together I am able to become another person. I forget about any problems or insecurities I might have and lose myself in that other person.
It's a fantastic experience that I look forward to every Halloween (this year is extra special because I'm going to a themed costume wedding, and probably Comic Con). But I can't help but ask myself, is this a bad thing? Am I using this method to run away from my problems the way an addict uses drugs to escape their own troubles? Is my life really that bad that every year I look forward to escaping it by becoming someone else?
Their sound will always mean summer is here.
I told Allison we were almost out of bread and could she pick some up on her way home from work. This is what I came home to.
Sketches of pages 3 & 4 by Thad Stalmack. Part of Nomad Anthology series
May 18th- Crawfish fest
May 25th- Tahoe race fundraiser
June 2nd- 100 bike race in Lake Tahoe
June 14th- Camping in southern Illinois
June 15th- Our second Warrior Dash
Let the season begin. Can't wait.
-Jake
Last weekend Allison and I took a trip with friends up to Wisconsin for our last fall adventure before it got too damn cold. As usual it was so magically perfect that I had trouble coming back to the city.
I can’t believe that the idiot blob of orange colored fat currently in charge of our country keeps claiming he’s “handled this situation well.”
I’m also not a reposting kinda guy but these things need attention more than the lies Trump keeps telling.
Watching your world slowly collapse around you is painful. Having no one to be there with you is unbearable.
I live for the outdoors but pound the city pavement. My wife and I wish our cat and dog would get along.
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