I don’t know where else to post this or if it’s even appropriate but Sam Kieth recently passed away from a horrible disease, a combination of Alzheimer’s (which took my mother) and Parkinson’s (which also runs in my family.)
Sam is the most influential artist of my life and not one line I have drawn in the last 33 years hasn’t been guided in some part by his hand. He will always be with me.
This is an homage, one of several, I did back in high school. ( about 26 years ago.)
And this is just a random page from a sketch book from seven years ago that felt appropriate.


