Michael C Hsuing is kind of mad. It's a silly, funny, crazy fun kind of mad. His art is so witty, without ever really being caricature-ish that it's all sorts of awesome.
This is how he describes himself:
This is how he describes himself:
Michael C Hsiung is characterized by: large mustache (one of the few remaining facially hairy Asians surviving today) with all of the species capable of reaching one ton or more in weight; herbivorous diet; and a thin yellow protective skin, 1.5-5 cm thick, formed from layers of collagen positioned in a lattice structure; and a relatively small brain for a mammal of his size (400-600g). . Michael is prized for its mustache, sometimes his art. Not a true mustache, it is made of thickly matted hair that grows from the skull without skeletal support. Michael has acute hearing and sense of smell, but poor eyesight over any distance. (Toldya!)
Sauna club
On the fragility of uni-horned mermandic temperament
On the disbandment of an exotic group of swindlers
One of these things don't belong
On the rise of the pennyfarthling.
Some people love his art so much, they got it tattooed on their arms!!
Look at him, will you? My dreamboat is kooky.
I have confessed my love to him. I'll let you know if he responds. ;D
