So This Is The New Year-

My final piece from my last uni project. Materials: Fineliner, brush pen, blue felt tip, many many tins of soup and an ingenious tent over my desk- to fend off Old Man Starvation and Old Man Hypothermia, respectively..

Chess and Love

So last night I got a little job from a friend that had to be finished for the next morning. I relish a challenge, so off I went.
Eight hours later, thirty-four page bound book, containing nineteen illustrations of reasonable quality. Not bad at all.
The client's got it now, but here's what the cover looked like.

Harry's Work Space

Trying to get some sense of the interior of my new house for a comic I'm doing about moving in.
Here we have the studio of Harry, my colleague and collaborator.

John's Famous Car of Meat and Cheese

Why I don't go to the apple store

...I'm sure no good can come of this whole 'art as therapy' kick I'm on lately.

Hit them in the scripture, Rosie

Come to think of it, the moral is probably a more specific "Rosie is awesome", but anyone who's met her should know that already.

I go off the deep end on a guy who probably didn't deserve it

Um...yeah. So I was drawing some leaves by the side of the road when a guy like this came by, nearly clocking me in the head with his swinging water bottle. My day had not been ideal up till that point, and thus I was moved to record the youth's foolish appearance and manner of speaking. Then later on when I was scanning it, I decided that it might benefit from a little captioning. The results I present below.









...I feel much better now.

I wish I dreamed more.

Yeah, this was a pretty good one.