So, while home over the weekend for the Tiki-Reception for Ange & Dan (congrats, kids), I was cleaning out the attic and finally found the rest of my old childhood drawings. Three of my faves:
Please note that I no longer have this fashion sense (although there are some who may wish I did). And to the best of my recollection, I did not have sideburns at the age of 6 (I can't even grow them now!).
One of dozens of Superman drawings found in the lot, this one's my favorite. What possessed me to draw Kal-El tinkling the ivories, I have no idea. Fill in the thought balloon yourself.
Is that a mask? Black eyes? Why is he pointing? And at what? What are those splotches on his shirt? Your guess is as good as mine.