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Something meaningful and hippie-like.

The creative demon possessing me at the time must’ve either been Mark E. Smith or Radiohead’s ‘Hail To The Thief’ shaped, judging by the lyrics of this one..

More festive things! A belated Merry Christmas to you all folks. :)

As it says on the tin.

Deep blue sees.

For robbing hoods?

Tasteful isolation.

Fun fact: This, some 34 years ago, nearly became the title of Pixar’s first short “The Adventures Of André & Wally B.”. You learn something new every day folks...

An ode to catnaps and snoozes of all kinds. #art #illustration #traditionalart #mixedmediaart #surreal #abstractart #experimental #lofi #outsiderart #folkart #linedrawing #collage #freeform #cutandpaste #psychedelicfolk #sleep #dream #blackoutgen #collage #artistsofinstagram #edinburgh #scotland #unitedkingdom

The product of killing time with some beer, wings and of course, doodling away.

All this and possibly some other things.

I needed inspiration and was lacking a title so, yeah...

When you still have some energy left over from a creative marathon that happened the night before...

No idea where this title came from, but it works so...yeah. Also, new sketchbook time!

I wrote some words, cut them up and rearranged them. What else is new?

*writes a few words, masticates a few more he found reading Doctor Who books* An ode to the more saccharine yet saltier tasting things in life. Faff and fluff aside, find your own meaning folks.

Ive always thought Goudrix is an aesthetically pleasing roller coaster, regardless of how it might feel when you ride it. I love roller coasters and design layouts in No Limits 2, but I've never composed one. This is my attempt using oil brushes in Rebelle. I wanted it to have a traditional vibe. This is not AI, nor is any part of this AI.

Giving Pichu a cybernetic upgrade!

Blue moons and the usual loons.

Dabbling in something new and experimental(ish) because, why not?

Keep calm and carry on.

It’s safe to say January feels like one of those 100 day months...

Sometimes, my demons inspire me in a weird way.

Not as apocalyptic as it looks or sounds! Inspired by a dream I had about committing a social faux-pas of the worst kind you could imagine.

The end of one sketchbook, with the beginning of another to arrive shortly!

Thinking ahead, as you do.

Even if it is (in my case at the least) just doodling away to the point of allsorts in the hopes it’ll make at least one person a) happy b) perked or c) amused, do good and be good in wake of the current shitstorms in the making. More for another day...

Overheard the title for this while out with some friends this past weekend. Fun times so they were...

I know it’s a little early to start thinking about the next decade, but I needed the inspiration...

Friday nights make good gig nights. This was inspired by one such event that happened not too long ago. :)