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I miss having old-school, beautifully fucked up dreams that make zero sense whatsoever. One I had earlier this week met those standards of surrealism and more!

pattern of things you might find on a charcuterie plate - in Italian

More world speculating again...

Lazy Sunday afternoons and all things Beatles influenced...

Charcoal on Bristol mounted on board

New year, similar kind of tricks. Hope it’s treating you all well so far!

Keeping things together and setting records straight.

A couple of octopuses I drew that are going to get some color soon.

Gone to Gallifrey.

Hoot-hoot and all that, hehehe.

Day of the Dead vibes all around here!

More toffee tinted, if anything.

USA Titanium HB2 Soft Pencil on Moleskin Lined Notebook. Trying my "hand" at some anatomy drawing

HB #2 Regular Pencil ✏️ on a Moleskin Lined Notebook

Regular HB #2 Pencil on a Moleskin Lined Notebook

Pink aliens in lieu of pink elephants here.

First pages of my drawing book.

Midnight madness/fun with artwork titles...

Never dumb down for the dumbed down folks.

Surreal folks in surreal worlds.

Rainbow Monster is here for the party

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).

Just sketching stuff.

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.

In a funk, but getting out of it quick.