Bleu Hope's Uploads

During the Edinburgh Fringe Festival, I'm inundated with flyers. A bit of a burden to some, but in my case they have their uses...

I overheard the term ‘feeding the muse’ after what felt like an age and two halves at some point this week, so I figured I’d utilise it as a source of inspiration (and corrupt it in the name of art) somehow...

I cut up one lyric, and then another...and then, booyah!

Rest assured, Shadow was smiling on the inside!

A song of history and pastels.

I’ve encountered an awful lot of reprobates in my life so far. This piece is dedicated to a particular group of them...

For believers in everything spiritual and all that jazz.

Art therapy is good therapy.

Something belated.

Of all the dreams I’ve had in my life, the one I had back in July of 2007 as a 14 year old seems to have stuck somewhere in my memory the longest. It involved some airy-fairy death and rebirth of the world and it all got very 2001-sy real quick. Here’s a retelling of that story...ish.

Something water themed.

Yes, the titles will remain forever random.

Back to it!

Something regarding seasonal changes.

Inspired by a very drum and music heavy weekend that's just left us. Cracking times had by all I'd say!

Changes afoot, perhaps?

Eevee returns!

Shark time!

Sharks and undead cats unite :-)

I often hear music in my dreams. In this case, it was ‘Babylon’ by Oneohtrix Point Never (a.k.a. Daniel Lopatin, for those unaware). I had to respond in the best way possible of course!

New art supplies! Of course, I don’t need an excuse to get to work but if I had to pick a favourite then that’s my one, without a doubt.