There’s a fun question certain people in my family like to bat around! It’s super simple and easy to remember. It’s: ‘What is WRONG with you?!’ Repeated efforts into self analysis and examination beginning with this very question have proven quite useful over the past 20 years. I suggest you try it yourself. Just look in the mirror and try it, for as long as you need to get to the meat of matters. But even if it should help, don’t blame me if others want to tell you what THEY think your problem is. They may not be able to see their own reflections. Signed, Your True Internet Friend, ~Marc
Who were Haremin Hare, and his [adopted?] son, Angus? Were they Irish, or British? I can’t remember what I was going for in this 2012 conceptual piece, but one thing’s for sure… You can never have too many anthropomorphized “CARTOON FUNNY HA HA” characters, wearing off~price department store clothing, saying what they think are extremely witty things to one another. Doesn’t matter if they’re CG, hand drawn, napkin drawn, drawn and quartered, or crucified for some lame bovine political purpose… HAPPY EASTER IF YOU CELEBRATE IT! ©2014 Marc Crisafulli. All rights reserved. Sorry man. All my property is totally intellectual… Strictly highbrow. “Look”. Don’t be envious. Try a little tenderness.
Here are some horribly sloppy doodles from last night and a few hours ago. If one looks closely, you can see a new character, ‘Toes’! And *ME*, I am also in the picture, down there n the corner!! And yes, there’s even a crying donkey! But, you know, I mean… #sorrrysosloppy
Another comic I did while on break at work. #foodcourt #placemat
'My Christmas In Retail'. The second in a series of two?? I drew this on a placemat during a break at work.
In this, my first ever Tumblr/Twitter joint celebratory venture, I champion 1606 of my own glorious tweets with this, a hastened portrait of painter/writer Joachim von Sandrart, born in May of that very year. His work specialized in fanciful depictions of the poems of Homer, goddesses, and weird guys on return from sadly pathetic rabbit and fox hunts. I can really relate to the image of his face here… disapproving, apathetic, and probably in need of some legal assistance. I’ll round out this long and very boring explanation along the lines of those commonly found in most museums today by telling you that by working quickly in solitude, late on Sunday school nights, I was able to get through most of my elementary school classes with ‘report covers’ that were as or even more brilliant than the one above without ever cracking a book. Today I remain every bit as humble as those wonderfully innocent, bygone autumn eves. No lie. Your real close Tumblr super art friend, Marc Crisafulli
Previously unpublished, never posted, from 1997.
79 Day Drawing Challenge, Day 13: Marc Day.