When I was a kid I saw his HBO special. I watched it so many times I still know most of the words. It was the first time I saw a man dressed feminine, be funny, and not have women as a punch line. He didn’t slump out in front of the stage embarrassed by his clothing, he came out perfectly happy, hoping around, and didn’t do some silly feminine voice for laughs, he just used his voice, he wore his clothes, spoke about social injustice, and he was fucking funny. It was nice to watch a comedian and not be the fucking punch line or a flattened stereotype for laughs.
Done for victoriaying's #7daysofcolor. I have very little time to do art for myself given the drain my commute puts on me, but I kept doing color sketches of these on my lunch breaks then fleshing them out over the weekend. Time for personal art exists once again! haha