last

Circles are so last year. Triangles are what the cool kids are drawing now. Big, juicy, tangerine triangles.

This was the last piece in my #dishlife series for Inktober this year.

Adding the last bits to my latest doodle art creation....

Sketch on Brighton beach, last summer

Garden Dino, from last summer

Myself last year

Another of last night’s creative adventures… Goblins in space with Ancient Egyptian themes!

Last one of 2025 potentially?

I forgot to upload this last week because I got my new website up.

I woke up at 5am(ish) last Sunday and not settling back to rest, I switched my radio on and hoped for the best. Next thing I know I’m half awake listening to one of Yo La Tengo’s more drone oriented songs. The track itself was 8 minutes long but felt longer… of course, this gave me ideas. What do you expect?

Just over a week to go until Beltane kicks off at last!

Post-voting in the UK election art therapy… much needed!

Putting stickers from the art market I went to last week into good use at last! :-)

The stickers I accquired at the last art market I visited, as you can see, have gotten my creative mojo spiked up :-)

All set to blast off into the final frontier…

Narwhals and their fellow tusked lot unite at last!

Last page of the current sketchbook, with some words of wisdom from Miyazaki-san to compliment and complete things. :-)

And that’s the last drawing of the year! See you on the other side my friends :-)

*Irn-Bru vibes a go-go here* As the wee small hours approach, I finally get round to testing the Washi tape I picked up last Sunday...

And into July we are, at last!

Reflecting on the current pandemic, only to realise things this time last year gave plenty of us something to gripe about too... How times seemed simpler then.

This time last year I was in the midst of starting off my (then) new sketchbook... And what do I find myself doing tonight? Sticking to the same script with yet another one, that’s what!

Man, high school stuff rescued from the portfolio under my bed. Amazing to see how little I've progressed over the last 40+ years....c'est la vie.

Page one of my first ever comic! And my first ever horse. It's called "I am a horse." A little explanation: in my native language, there's a separate word for gray hair. So I was playing with words a little here, hinting at his morality and also his hair color (she said he is "grey" rather than "gray-haired"). This is directly related to my fanfic "One last time."

I crawled right up to Daddy's modelling mirror which stands on the floor by the box of plaster. A great big black creature was creeping towards me. I got cautious and stood still. The creature was shapeless. It was one of those creatures that can spread itself out and creep under the furniture or turn into a black fog that gets thicker and thicker until it is quite sticky and gets all around you and fastens itself to you. I let the creature get a little closer and put its hand out. The hand crept along the floor and then was pulled back suddenly. The creature came even closer. Suddenly it got scared and ran quickly in an oblique direction and stopped still. Now I was scared. - Sculptor's Daughter by Tove Jansson #dailydrawing #tovejansson

Not my favorite fanfic cover, but at least I tried silhouettes.

This is an illustration I did last year that is included in a book of short stories about 'Abdul-Baha, the son of the founder of the Baha'i Faith, entitled "To Serve All Humanity".

One year towards autumn a geologist was living in the pilots' hut. He couldn't speak either Finnish ow Swedish, he just smiled and flashed his black eyes. He would look at people and immediately make them feel how surprised and happy he was to meet them at last and then he just walked on with his hammer and hammered a rock here and there. His name was Jeremiah. - Sculptor's Daughter by Tove Jansson #dailydrawing #tovejansson