Attack of the bacon

In the last week or so in between boozing it up work and sail'n the seven seas of ink, I some how conjured up this little fella, he is not far from finished but I thought we could give the little roast a post. let me know what you think ..

Mr. Deadington welcomes you

it is an ordinary day in Garden Grove until the lights dim and the undead rise up to read a blog about the unforgiving art of Christopher D Deadington (that's me.) the swenglish lad force feeding the masses his brain fodder and chasing it with a bottle of whiskey. so sit back and I hope you enjoy the art . because I can't spell for ships. look for more to come