Okay, here's my first of probably many zombies. I have this irrational fear of the undead. Or maybe
that's pretty normal. I think it's pretty healthy to run when a dead guy gets up and shambles towards
you. It's NOT healthy to board yourself up in a house. Or split up and explore the graveyard. Or
make out. But I guess a zombie movie would suck pretty bad if the heroes said, "Oh shit! Zombies!"
drove off (or just speedwalked away) and went on a talk-show circuit.
Back to my original point. I think it's a coping mechanism, because I'm always drawing
the walking dead. So after being inspired by Jon Morris'
Sketchbuk, specifically
with a
Buddhist zombie detective
he did, I started thinking of a limber zombie. One that could kick your
ass with style. And then spout David Carridinisms with a mouthful of brains.
Anyway, I love gesture, so here's my second attempt at a zombie Kung-Fu pose.
