Saturday, 20 December 2008
Voices - Well, Mine
The struggle to find a visual voice.
I've been working very hard on mine all year and after finding a way forward that I'm thoroughly happy with and excited by, this feels like a nice full stop for 2008.
Happy Christmas all, and here's to 2009!
Monday, 15 December 2008
Giving Bush A Good Shoeing
Another caricature... I'm still learning... Lacking a bit of life and likeness methinks.
When I read this, I also wanted to throw my shoe, my computer and my kitchen sink at him.
When I read this, I also wanted to throw my shoe, my computer and my kitchen sink at him.
Wednesday, 10 December 2008
Sitting in Heels
Tuesday, 9 December 2008
Boris
Personally, I'm not that impressed with Boris Johnson.
This image is a rariety for me. Firstly it's all real, with the tiniest bit of retouching au digital. Secondly, I don't do much characture. I think I'm going to work more on both areas in my little lunch break playtimes.
Sunday, 7 December 2008
Thursday, 4 December 2008
Early Sales
Illustrated Song Titles
I'm late this month, as per usual, and also, as per usual ,there's some good stuff here, none of it by me!
Check out the entries here.
Check out the entries here.
Saturday, 29 November 2008
Thursday, 27 November 2008
All I Want For Christmas
A bit of fun created for Glug's Christmas competiton.
I find with competitions it's best to do something for yourself, the kind of work that makes you giggle and gives you a sneaky smile everytime you look at it. Then, when it disappears into the vast vault of failure, it doesn't really matter! At least I had fun!
I find with competitions it's best to do something for yourself, the kind of work that makes you giggle and gives you a sneaky smile everytime you look at it. Then, when it disappears into the vast vault of failure, it doesn't really matter! At least I had fun!
Tuesday, 25 November 2008
Opinion
I always find opinions more interesting when they are well researched. There's nothing quite like someone, preferably famous, sounding off about something they know nothing about. I tried to find an example to link to, but the google hits were so off the chart that I gave up! I suggest instead that you turn on the radio... you won't have to wait long!
Friday, 21 November 2008
Hooray!
Monday, 17 November 2008
New Shoes
"I just got them today... No, I love them! I just... Yes, I know, amazing bargain, huh?!... But I spent so much last night... Yeah, I think I'll have to take them back... They just go so well with this dress, though... Very comfy, yeah... Ok! Yeah! If we get a cab there and back maybe I can get away with it tonight and then I'll take them back tomorrow..."
Sunday, 16 November 2008
Saturday, 15 November 2008
Pretend
Wednesday, 12 November 2008
Christmas Jumper
Tuesday, 11 November 2008
Promo Card Inside – Scrapped
So, I've been working on this promotional card around other projects. As is traditional with me on my own promotional stuff, mainly due to the nature of the wonderful rarity of not having a client, I tend to change my mind a lot. This card being no exception, I had a better idea the second I finished the artwork.
Oh well, at least I got two new nice pieces out of it! Here's the inside of the now scrapped card.
And the outside.
For the graphic designers in the audience it was to be a 6 page roll fold DL card, so tall and thin and folded into itself, like a menu, to go into a standard envelope. I still might do it, just not now.
Reason why I scrapped it? Not really very "Christmasy" is it?! I'll post the art for the new one tomorrow.
Oh well, at least I got two new nice pieces out of it! Here's the inside of the now scrapped card.
And the outside.
For the graphic designers in the audience it was to be a 6 page roll fold DL card, so tall and thin and folded into itself, like a menu, to go into a standard envelope. I still might do it, just not now.
Reason why I scrapped it? Not really very "Christmasy" is it?! I'll post the art for the new one tomorrow.
Saturday, 8 November 2008
Thursday, 6 November 2008
People
After mainly working on commercial graphic design projects for the last couple of weeks it was nice to sit down yesterday and begin my promotional Christmas card. Nothing too fancy, just a street scene featuring a few characters and hopefully a clever fold in the card to make it feel a little luxurious! I collected my reference and sat down to draw a couple of the characters and... well kept drawing! I don't know if I'll use them all, but it was pretty good therapy after the last couple of busy weeks.
Here's a few of the full set of drawings in all their un-retouched glory. This is the starting point for all my images, a simple line drawing in ink on paper.
Here's a few of the full set of drawings in all their un-retouched glory. This is the starting point for all my images, a simple line drawing in ink on paper.
Sunday, 2 November 2008
Vacant
Friday, 31 October 2008
Wednesday, 29 October 2008
Monday, 20 October 2008
Friday, 17 October 2008
Sunday, 12 October 2008
Thursday, 9 October 2008
Girls in The City
Sunday, 5 October 2008
Sunday, 21 September 2008
Saturday, 13 September 2008
Island
Monday, 8 September 2008
What Ever Happened To The British Summer?
So, there I was, reading my good friend and oft partner-in-crime Mr Owen Jones' blog when I stumbled across a fun little story he'd written entitled "The Boy who Stole the Sun".
Whilst reading and chuckling at his witty tale of explanation as to why we've had another catastrophic summer weather-wise I began to thumbnail the story as if it was a picture book.
Here it is in all it's scribbly scribbleness. Apologies in advance to the author.
A Short Story About What Happened To The British Summer
or The Boy Who Stole The Sun
It was a lovely sunny day. Birds were flying around twittering to each other. People were all enjoying themselves, playing games and sunbathing at the beach. Everyone was happy
But there was a little boy, a little, greedy boy called Archibald
Archibald was a miserable little so and so, and, jealous of everyone’s happiness, ran around generally making a nuisance of himself
“Why is everyone else so happy?” he moaned. “Why can’t they be wretched and woeful like me?”
So that night, as people had their backs turned
He rowed his little boat across the sea to the horizon where the sun slept
Then he stole the sun (and it’s hat)
The next morning everyone woke up ready for another exciting day, swimming and making sandcastles. But something was different, something was wrong. Where once the sun had beamed, big black clouds had formed. It had begun to rain
The smiles on everone’s faces soon disappeared
“Hahaha!” laughed Archibald. “Now everyone’s as grumpy as me!”
So evil Archibald crossed the road to buy himself an ice cream
As Achibald was a bad boy and didn't look when crossing the road, he got hit by a big truck
Whilst reading and chuckling at his witty tale of explanation as to why we've had another catastrophic summer weather-wise I began to thumbnail the story as if it was a picture book.
Here it is in all it's scribbly scribbleness. Apologies in advance to the author.
A Short Story About What Happened To The British Summer
or The Boy Who Stole The Sun
It was a lovely sunny day. Birds were flying around twittering to each other. People were all enjoying themselves, playing games and sunbathing at the beach. Everyone was happy
But there was a little boy, a little, greedy boy called Archibald
Archibald was a miserable little so and so, and, jealous of everyone’s happiness, ran around generally making a nuisance of himself
“Why is everyone else so happy?” he moaned. “Why can’t they be wretched and woeful like me?”
So that night, as people had their backs turned
He rowed his little boat across the sea to the horizon where the sun slept
Then he stole the sun (and it’s hat)
The next morning everyone woke up ready for another exciting day, swimming and making sandcastles. But something was different, something was wrong. Where once the sun had beamed, big black clouds had formed. It had begun to rain
The smiles on everone’s faces soon disappeared
“Hahaha!” laughed Archibald. “Now everyone’s as grumpy as me!”
So evil Archibald crossed the road to buy himself an ice cream
As Achibald was a bad boy and didn't look when crossing the road, he got hit by a big truck
Sunday, 7 September 2008
Clutter
Saturday, 30 August 2008
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