cornlip sense tingling... meanwhile

i am going to believe that this is still the same night, and perhaps there are accompanying drawings in my main sketchbook from that time. it got a little ridiculous, carrying around a hardcover sketchbook, the one (hundred) page project sketchbook, and then later the mega-j sketcbook too, in case the mood struck to use one of them.

at some point in toronto, on the patio of the artful dodger, i drunkenly came up with the idea of a sort of unsuperhero named Black Lip Corn. actually it was because i thought we should drunkenly dress up as superheroes and run around the streets. i imagined taking a Sharpie and drawing these thick black lips on my face, and wearing this hat my brother had with a winged cob of corn on it. Black Lip Corn.

and meanwhile at the opening, as i drew i managed to ink all over my face.