Showing posts with label art. Show all posts
Showing posts with label art. Show all posts

Tuesday, 14 April 2009

Uncharted territory




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Aside from whatever the above picture may allude to on the home front, the boyfriend and girlfriend of this particular relationship are inspiring me to draw again. Their art's undertone of sexual perversion almost reminds me of another illustrator I stalk online...only he's dropped more acid/is in touch with his spirit animal. 
I have thoughts peculating of producing a small scale zine that illustrates my observations about falling in love at first sight, (cliche, yes but in my hands? Haunting!) There's a cute little distro called Sticky here that has me fired up to make some trouble... 

Friday, 6 March 2009

Seriously?


So apparently people are reading my bloggy outbursts now. I feel I need to raise my game. Yes, we even went down the mad (bad) route of poetry together, didn't we? Dear me.
Here's something different to help us move swiftly on!

Firstly? Old art. This shit is 3 years old now! I really need to get back into some sort of discipln in this department. I have become a champion doodleler but haven't ever really pushed beyond that comfort zone.


Yeah, I really need to get on this.

Secondly? Nobody told me The Seventh Seal was so funny! I was perturbed by its "worthiness" for years and never realised what I was really missing. Lest we forget, it inspired this greatness too. Anyway, Jons is the man. 


Thirdly? I'm looking forward to a quiet day of reading and convalesce tomorrow. I have Mon Oncle and The Fireman's Ball already over due from the school library so they will be watched, even if nothing else gets done. I'm actually quite excited to do some of our course readings. Our C.F.I class,(centre for ideas ...earth shattering, no?) has an eclectic reader and this week's text is all about the basic rhythms of life. It champions the exmaple of an oyster's life cycles to illude to strong cyclical forces in the world arround us, beyond our present comprehnsion. Here's something similar that google coughed up. 
Goddamn it, with stuff like this, I'll end up a well rounded individual one day!

Tuesday, 13 January 2009

Something old, something new

Sexy cover art. Sexy tunes. Sexy videos. Sexy band members. What took me so long to buy this album!? This is on heavy replay right now and I'm falling under the spell of Anthony Hegarty's otherworldly voice all over again. I suspect he has shamanistic powers that he likes to keep to himself just to cultivate lovingly. His art is further evidence that he's on some sort of powerful alternate frequency. I'm looking forward to his latest solo offering impatiently.

















So I've gone scissor happy again! I need my blunt fridge to grow out a fair bit but this is a halfway cut to what I'm after. My hairdresser told me that I have a "low hairline", so cutting it as close to the neck as I'd like would be risky business...who knew? I suspect I may be pruning before long...                                       P.S Go Tina Fey! Suck it Indeed.