Thursday, March 28, 2013

Easter feaster

But no feast to be found in these hollow eggs I just dyed.

They were going to be gifts, but I decided they looked too shitty to be foisted upon anyone. Except maybe my parents. Because parents are obliged to accept that kind of crap.

Suckers!


Saturday, March 23, 2013

Thursday, March 14, 2013

In memoriam

Farewell old, shitty vertical blinds, with your gaps and immovability.
And farewell to your gorgeous array of interesting shadows too.


 

You were beautiful, but I value the sleep that comes from blinds that block the streetlights outside too much to take you back.

Sunday, March 3, 2013

Papa

A doodle (if you know what I mean), that was liked enough for me to publish here.

I don't mean to be crude, but it was probably the dick that did it. They're kind of a novelty to draw in a not-on-friends'-belongings context.

Seeing all these bits and pieces on here makes me wish I could finish bigger projects. Because I'm always halfway through a few at any given time, few of which ever get finished, leaving me with nothing to look back on but dumb shit like this. 

How do motivation? Answer wherefind? Why is?