Mimo's first FAN drawing...

I received Mimo's first fan drawing the other day. A one Christopher Versackas has fashioned this Mimo out of a cardboard box, previously carrying vinyl records, while punched in at work. He has been reprimanded and will not do so again. But it rules, nonetheless.
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A sick and twisted buddy-movie.

Mimo and I have the weekend off. We traveled on the train together to Westminster where we met a king with a fancy scepter and a pregnant moon child who, of course, is still dancing next to me as I type. Both are waiting impatiently to be full of color, but here they are so far....

It says here that I'm the MC.

Back in 2005 I was fabulous and had a Mimo tattoo... which may or may not have washed off shortly after.

alone, together.

maybe I'll get rid of the green. It's kind of.... ugly.
I'll turn it gray!
(I've never been very good at backgrounds.)

Give a little whistle.

Musical, mystical, marvelous... Mimo.

Come and buy my toys.

Some mimo works in progress from last night + one from tonight.
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Barely legal.

So What's Mimo up to these days?
Y'know. Just chillin' with a peppermint cane.

mimonster.

Mimo made his first appearance as something else. Something fierce.

Easily the biggest canvas I had ever worked on, it hangs unfinished. Here marks the start of a large line of unfinished paintings with jagged teeth, mean hair, and a complete sense of unease.

Ghosts.

So I went to art school in the city and decided that I would major in painting. Because I loved painting. Quickly realizing that I didn't want to ruin something I loved so much by making it something I had to do to as a job, I switched to fashion design. But not before completing some paintings of my favorite sock. (three here, to be exact).

Put me in the zoo.

And so Mimo became my muse.