Ball Point Pen Drawings...

I was just playing around with a Bic ball point pen... It was laying on the table at the hotel room.... Curves & soul...





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Pratice drawing...

Just playing around...I'm starting an animal series and a body part series...

















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Butterfly / Body Sketch

Step by step... This piece was inspired by a young lady who just lose her breast to cancer.... It's reflects her strength and her beauty...

















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The Human Body "Sketch"

Step by step look at a sketch I did yesterday morning....reflections of the human body... Str8 pen.. No pencil














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I'm a BEAST

Running from time.... Hunting dreams like animals in the jungle.. We are BEAST....my prey will be as pretty as a morning dove.... But I will eat you alive... I'm a BEAST

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SELF LOVE (18 & over)

Self Love...Dreaming of the perfect lover.. The others couldn't fill you up...left you wanting more... Those spots were only touched once...the back of it only touched once... You dream of... Pleasure... Pain...to get go... The perfect lover.. The perfect size...the perfect soul.. But you can't have him.. He's only a dream.. So your left alone to self love

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Lust & Art

If art is a reflection of real life & your imagination.....then love & lust and the thoughts and images they create will always be apart of my art...some of my art might have a message.. Some might have a hidden messages....others are just random thoughts and images floating around in my mind....this drawing.. Not sure of it's finished or not... I just go with what I feel.. What I see when I close my eyes.... Some people might think I was horny when I drew this.. But I wasn't horny I was dreaming of heaven and the escape from reality... I feel all women have this power to create peace and heaven (or hell) to any man....their bodies are all different in shape and inspire the artist mind... And spark lust in the minds of regular men... That power is respected... Her body is a symbol of worship.... The Goddess lives in all














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Love in a place.....

I'm back in Atlanta from my tattoo tour in Europe..this trip has changed my life...the first 2 weeks we stayed in London...I wanted to check out areas I have heard and read about....Brixton was one of those places...It reminded me of Harlem...the people were really cool... They spoke the vibe was cool... It was good energy... We hooked up with some people and we all smoked out...I could tell a lot of history was in Brixton.. I felt it which inspired this drawing...a heavenly bird that looks over the children of Brixton...children who look at Americans and want to be us..which wasn't really a good thing... People all over the world are looking at us trying to copy who they think we are...we all aren't role models so we can inspire the youth in a negative way at times...this drawing is for those children looking to find themselves in this new world... Brixton a piece of my heart was left behind with you...





I did this drawing using an 005 micron ink pen... No pencil was used... It was straight ink pencil.. I'm trying to do more ink drawing without the use of any pencil...I trying to get out the habit of everything having to be so perfect in a drawing... I guess since I have been tattooing for 18 years now it put me in a mindstate that everything as to be perfect... But this isn't skin it's a sketchbook so I had to let loose and let my hand follow my instinct..


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We shared the same Dream once...

This pen & ink drawing was inspire by an old friend back in my hometown...he would tell me words that always inspired me to stop hanging out in the hood allday and to follow my dreams... I think of him often wishing he would have followed his dreams also...and how helpless I feel when I see him because he's in the same place we were as kids... This piece of art is for him, here is one of the pages of my book "Before I'm Gone"



We shared the same dream once... To leave the hood and make a better life for our families.. But you let the hood beat you.... Remember how we would lay on the project floor and we would tell me to be strong and never give up.... You gave me hope and strength with your words.... I wish I told you the samething in return...last time I went home you were in the same hood on that same floor telling me those same words....

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