These are some of the last sketches I have from the Las Vegas sketch book I have named Vegas Thought Process. There are a couple of drawings crafted by some friends I made there who happen to be dancers in this dance hall I came across. Did a few drawings there to see what my brain would do. I got to be honest…I thought my sketches would be more cool. The view was kinda distracting though. Here they are anyway:
A girl drawn while inside an exotic dance hall.
What the casino thinks of me
Tall buildings that stab you in the eye.
“She got that Louisiana purchase card” A quote from a terrible song that stuck in my head the whole trip.
Weird head on a stripe
Jim Dandy in spanish attire.
A hilariously honest drawing from an amazing dancer code named Eva
Isabel drew this wearing a bikini in the middle of broad night light!
This bowl head haunts me.
Vegas Bathroom Suit (real talk)
I seen this guy at the exotic dance hall. I drew him with tentacle legs.
A strange thought I drew.
A drawing I gave to a guy that cut the end of my cigar.
A thought I had too many beers deep at a casino bar.