Showing posts with label from image. Show all posts
Showing posts with label from image. Show all posts

Sunday, December 30, 2012

Blue eyes

Holy crap... I'm still drawing stuff, just not as often as I would like.

Friday, January 6, 2012

Monday, December 19, 2011

Sunday, November 20, 2011

Thursday, November 10, 2011

Rossia


Or.... How about two in one day...

Dolly Girl



I used to do a drawing a day...a week...a month...
Now a year....sheeesh.

Thursday, April 14, 2011

Sunday, January 24, 2010

Echo and the Bunnymen.


Swung from a chandelier
my planet sweet on a silver salver
Bailed out my worst fears
'cause man is to be his own saviour
Blind sailers
Imprisoned jailers
God tame us
No one to blame us.
The sky is blue
my hands untied
A world that's true
Through our clean eyes
Just look at you
with burning lips
Your living proof
at my finger tips.
Walked on a tidal wave
Laughed in the face of a brand new day
Food for survival thought
Mapped out the place
where I'd planned to stay
All the way well behaved
Just in case it slips away.

Wednesday, November 11, 2009

Monday, October 19, 2009

Bums up.


Another girl...

What's behind the red curtain.


A Russian nymphet...what else?

Monday, October 12, 2009

White Top


More rushed anomalies.

Thursday, October 8, 2009

Pants Off


I'm trying different things...the last drawing
I did was in a similar vain. No inked outer line.

Saturday, October 3, 2009

More Tulips


Man...I have been so busy. At the moment I'm
trying to keep 3 blogs on the go. (This one, my
work history one:
and another for the local tourism group in
town.) They in turn want me to do another blog
for the Art, Culture and Cafe centre I am currently
running. I'm not whinging, I just want someone to
pay me $500 every time I post a drawing so I can
just concentrate on that.
Keep dreaming!
Anyhow...this is a tulip sniffer from Z twist art blogspot.

Thursday, October 1, 2009

Phil & Mandi


Well Phil & Mandi, you asked for it you got it!
Yeah folks, I know I've been slack at Bumnut
for the first time (but I doubt the last!) but I've
been busy in my other life as a father of four
with my own business and a wife who also needs
time to run her yoga studio so some stuffs been
put on slow burn.
But I need to draw, so I wouldn't sweat it...
(Who am I kidding, no one gives a rats left nut.)

Monday, September 28, 2009

Frilly Pink Taffeta


Can these people sue me for bastardizing there
image and putting it on the Internet for all to see?

Sunday, September 27, 2009

A very big bunny


...and a lady holding it that does not look like
she should. Sorry about that bunny holding lady.

Saturday, September 26, 2009

Charles Michael Kittridge Thompson IV


The vanishing spies
Just something I read
A couple of eyes
From out of the head
And all that was said
Was that's just how some things don't materialize
Could be they broke
And swam like a bird
Fear of spooking the folk
With talk of the third
Or maybe the third
Played a joke
Give me a blip
And I'll totally flip
Say it's nothing but sky
And I'll be a lonely guy

Friday, September 25, 2009

Corset




A Betty Page retro girl...

Corset is!

Wednesday, September 23, 2009

Highlights


Sometimes when I have drawn for my blog
I think what would folk like to see me draw.
That's when I slap myself hard across the face
and come to the realisation that I'm not drawing
for anyone but me!
It's just that with the evolution of the drawing
tablet, I can share my drawings with anyone
who chooses to view them but that is not the
reason I draw.
I have been drawing stuff all my life.
It's just that those doodles would end up in
a bottom drawer somewhere and would be
thrown out every time I moved, which was Lot's.
When doing those drawings, I wasn't showing them
to anybody.
Why would I.
They have no purpose for anyone else and really,
I'm not that good.
So for me to ever be hung up on style or looks or
other formulas to garner respect or a hundred
followers is shallow and ego driven.
I draw because I need to!
For me to waste a talent, no matter how meager,
is to deny my voice from having expression.
I don't necessarily understand that voice,
but I do obey it.