Awhile back I was driving with my Vatti. He pointed out a beautiful fox close to the car, I was unimpressed because in London foxes poo on my doorstep and are half mad from fleas . I wonder what else city’s take the beauty out of? People maybe?
I’m scared of Mickey Mouse but his cute, furry, mammalian ancestor I rather like.
Pugs make me smile. Pugs make my flatmate smile. Though I’d prefer to walk a dog that can breath without choking on it’s own soft palate. Ew!
Discuss the politics of “the gaze”; or put a bag over everyone’s face and go have tea.
In museums I make a bee line for the stone carvings of gods, especially if they are animals.
Carnivore longneck?! The ultimate dinosaur!
Herbivore Hell could be being vegetarian. In this case however it’s my rendition of the Death of small herbivorous mammals.
Tiny seal or huge Polo? You decide!
I love Joni Michell, her music is calming and energetic at the same time and makes me want to draw beautiful things.
You know those times when the obvious thing to draw is a part crab, part octopus man emerging from behind a turnip? I think I’ve spent too much time in the company of oil paint and solvent.