
I had an online store for about a year, but I closed it. As the old saying goes, the juice just wasn’t worth the squeeze… then people started emailing me and asking where the online store went. In an effort to accommodate those of you who still want to run down to Walmart and print my artwork up into a poster for a classroom, I’ve come up with this solution.
I have added a page to my website simply called BUY and I’ve explained there how you can still acquire digital downloads of my artwork. I hope that will work for some of you.

My art process has changed significantly over the decades. Today, I start with an iPad where I figure everything out. I do a finished pencil drawing on a piece of typing paper and load that into Photoshop for coloring…
…but back in the day I worked gigantic! Huge sheets of watercolor paper, paint splattered all over my studio and I had to do all the headline text and graphics by hand.

I caught the motorcycle bug when I was 15 years old. I began saving my money and as soon as I turned 16 I bought a brand new Kawasaki motorcycle right off the showroom floor …and promptly ran over the back of a car, catapulted into the path of an oncoming semi truck and bounced into the Mountain Grove version of Dairy Queen (Panther Freeze) with a fractured ankle, a femur bone pushed up through the hip socket and a leg broken in three places… who says motorcycles aren’t fun!!


I made something to hold my business cards…
08/05/2023 …I’m going to append my original short post because I’ve had several people on different internet platforms asking me if I created this. About once a year I get the urge to create some sort of soft sculpture kinda thing. Last year it was Mr. Fuzzy. The year before it was Hobbs. The year before that is was this bizarre thing. This fellow with the big hair was an experiment to mix both hard and soft materials in one project.



The first Jones family vehicle that I can remember was a 1956 Chevy Belair. There were no seatbelts or carseats back in those days so it was the wild, wild west for kids in the backseat of a car. One day my mom was driving to town and heard me making horse galloping noises in the back seat. She took a quick look back and I had one leg hanging out the back window and was riding the car door like a horse. Ah, the good ole days…

The Big Bad Wolf is huffin’ n puffin’ in downtown Churubusco, Indiana. Brick Shed Studios is open for business…


Back in 1996, I did a book series that featured a pretty diverse collection of really random ideas. The editor and I were both big hockey fans, so we made sure this concept made it into the final mix. Since the Stanley Cup Playoffs are going on right now, I thought it would be appropriate to revisit our Ephesians 6:11 hockey analogy with a brand new piece of art.


I’m in Art Club at church. It’s a pretty exclusive club. Just me and Ava. The first rule of Art Club: don’t talk about Art Club… or is that fight club? I forget. Anyway, a few weeks ago when the sermon was over and the ceremonial exchanging of pictures was taking place, I noticed Ava had her dad write a note on one of her drawings that said “can you draw me a werewolf?” The cutesy picture of a bunny that I had just handed her was apparently a bit mild for her tastes… so Ava, I apologize for taking so long, I know promptness is supposed to be one of our Art Club virtues, but… better late than never… here’s your werewolf.



My favorite kind of game to play on the Xbox is a third person, open world game where you get to customize a unique character and then wander around aimlessly in a giant world looking for adventure. I just started a new game, spent forever getting my character just right, jumped into the world and discovered the character always has a helmet on covering his face… what?? I worked for an hour getting that face just right! So I did this picture of my character. At least he can appear here without having his face covered up…

I was just asked if I could show the in game character for comparison… here it is…


A few years ago, I did several pieces of artwork for the kids area of Living Stones Church in Crown Point, Indiana. As I was looking through my files today, I ran across some work I did for the entrance to their children’s section. This illustration was for an irregular shaped wall with a big doorway in the middle (the picture has a huge void in the center of it) so I clipped out a few of the perimeter areas to show here.


