2020

The product of a collaboration with a very good friend of mine's; I did my usual squid thing and he supplied the Mr Oizo homage-themed collage bits! Check out his work here: https://flynnsego.bandcamp.com/

Happy June one and all.

Channelling Joan Miro (as usual)...

An exercise in the art of anguish languish.

A line in 'Renegade: The Lives And Tales Of Mark E. Smith', which I'm currently reading, got my creative juices flowing this time around!

The final page in my current sketchbook! Stay tuned after the break folks.

Something unicorn-shaped(ish).

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.

I often have weird dreams that inspire my artwork, and that one I had last night where I took over a jungle (or was it a forest? I don’t know) sure got me inspired.

A creature of habit until the end, that's me.

The sequel to “Another Fine Soul Lost To Parenthood”.

It seems like most people I know these days are starting families, so I figured I'd respond in the way I know best...

A tribute to The Fall and the genius of Mark E. Smith. Not much I can really add to that!

Keeping things together and setting records straight.

Gone to Gallifrey.

Caffeine rushes are essential to creativity (at least here!).

Hoot-hoot and all that, hehehe.

Day of the Dead vibes all around here!

More toffee tinted, if anything.

Pink aliens in lieu of pink elephants here.

Midnight madness/fun with artwork titles...

Never dumb down for the dumbed down folks.

Surreal folks in surreal worlds.

And that finishes things off with my current sketchbook! Here's to what the next one brings :)

A couple of beers, thoughts in my head about lockdown easing and Radiohead lingering in the background while I work = stuff like this.

Cats, space, and the usuals.

Definitely in need of an escape, methinks.

Island mentality.

Something simpler (on the surface at least).

Lockdown makes some of us forget what good times were like before the coronavirus reared it's nasty little head, so in response we dig down into our brains for times that really mattered.