Sunday, November 30, 2008

Friday, November 21, 2008

Monday, November 17, 2008

Folio time.

Making a folio is fun. So is eating potato, and watching a season of Gilmore Girls in a day. But getting completely creeped out watching 2001 is not as. Although I like the intertwining of the two - I now get why Rory's new dictionary is as big as the monolith from 2001.

Anyway enough of my day. Some new drawings. I am going to start adding colour in the next few days. Oh, that's if I get some spare time after doing this work for a 'client' because that's obviously all I want to be doing in my spare time, and no thanks, I really don't want to get paid for it, it's totally fine, yeah.

The last three shots are obviously not my work. The nice mailman delivered Jeff Soto's new zine 'Brain Decay' the other day. Happy fun times.








Tuesday, October 28, 2008

The finest.

Going back to school. Gotta bulk up my folio. I really feel like some dessert. Perhaps chocolate mousse or some form of pudding with cream.


Tuesday, October 21, 2008

Back to school.

Some snaps from travels and life.










Ghostvans.

Cows & paddocks, June 07.




Monday, October 20, 2008

Saving the cashmoneys.

Here are a few things that arrived in the mail today from Little Paper Planes, taken with my poor excuse for a camera. It will soon evolve into a brand spanking new toy. Well not it, literally, but you know. Anyway this print is rad:


This calendar is also rad, all paper models and shiz:







Last but not least for tonight, I picked up this brochure in Mexico. It's all about warning Mexicans of the dangers of crossing the desert to get to the States.



Don't accept rides in closed vans without ventilation, okay.

Keep pushing forward.

Did LC really go behind Audrina's back and hook up with JustinBobby?



Monday, October 13, 2008

Friday, October 10, 2008

Nostalgia.

Today I'm reminiscing. Forgive me.

A couple of quotes I don't want to forget:
"Sidewalk faggot motherfucker", courtesy of a San Franciscan bum.
"She was older than you, but she was still good-looking!" Courtesy of a domestic on Kearny St, San Francisco.
"Something funky with skin on top." Courtesy of a song playing in the Pacific Tradewinds Guesthouse, San Francisco. Not exactly sure what he's singing about, but sure doesn't sound appetising.
"The Sugar Loathhh," courtesy of our Rio tour guide, wo/man.

"Fez? What the hell is in Fez? That's for her to find out."

I want to raise my kids in San Francisco. Hopefully it'll still be standing in 10 years time. Hopefully the Giants will have won a game or two by then.