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Showing posts with label Comic. Show all posts

Monday, 26 September 2011

I didn't promise you a rose garden...



... or my comics are quite shit.




I turned 31 a while ago.
I think my nan said it well with "you're an old woman now"...
But these clocks...make me appreciate being an old woman.

Friday, 16 September 2011

Naked Man

Every Friday in The Age EG supplement
there's The Adventures of Naked Man caption competition.

I finally won! 
(Not my best one, but hey...)

Saturday, 20 August 2011

Yesterday don't matter if it's gone.


It's taken more than 3 years to fill this book up.
2007 mustn't have been a big year,  a trip to Japan,  a move to Melb... Not enough!

Thanks, nothing you do is ever stupid spotty... (my sister was having doubts, because I was the only one in the family who thought it was a great idea).  Christmas 2007 Len had chickenpox!!

My family like to buy me those gift card things - what do I do with them???!

A nice fat book.

Modest Mouse, Luka Bloom and no entry to Melbourne Uni.

Michael and some kitties.

Some more kitties.

From a fairy book at fArt class.

More kitties, a bird and a ship.

Drawings from my year 1 kidlets.

Comic - "Oooww, what are you a vampire?" "Wooooaaahhh" "That's a zombie!"
Clap your hands say yeah!
Science of Sleep film.

In Japan I wore fake blue eyes.

My first gig in Melbourne 7th August 2007 - Arctic Monkeys.

Kitson.

Sigur Ros 2007

Andrew W K loves me.

Falls Festival - was becoming a New Years tradition...

Kitson and Modest Mouse.

An evening with the Eels.
It's a shame Greg didn't let me backstage.

Melb International Animation Festival.

Sigur Ros 2008 and random things.

I was going to do a post-it note drawing everyday, didn't last more than 4 days obviously...

Wicked, Billy Elliot, Russel Kane and The Pixies!

Japan.

Animation Festival, Chicago, Billy Twinkle.

Comedy, trip to Sydney to see Jimmy Eat World for Len's birthday.

Jarvis Cocker, The Eels and comedy.

Pulp, The Man in Black, Social Distortion (awesome).

The proof of my tattoo, I preferred it in red, but my tattooist wanted it to be coloured.

The envelope where I got my tattoo from.

Me in a photo booth in Paris holding a mini Tour Eiffel.
Travelling alone means you don't get photos of yourself very often.
This book is finally finished,
I feel so pleased...
It's funny but my family don't know I have a blog,
despite their photos all over it.
Shhhhhh, I like to keep things to myself!

Keeping scrapbooks of things makes me think
of Andy Warhols Time Capsules.
One day all this crap will be so pleasing to look back on.

Thursday, 11 August 2011

Punk Rock Girl

Monday, 8 August 2011

Paradise City





I'm listening to Guns N' Roses - Paradise city...
It makes me want to dance.

Reminds me of my old boss
waiting at the bus stop
saying 
- ready for another day in paradise?

Saturday, 6 August 2011

It's okay if you act like a turd cos....

I like birds.


M at work actually said this.
Just after I'd said to myself
Tweet tweet bloody tweet.




Somebody should be studying....

We only said goodbye with words, I died a hundred times.

I've had this in my head all morning,
if only I could draw as well as my imagination.




It's called The web of silence.






Friday, 25 March 2011

I am the man who stays home and does the dishes.

Sink and dishwasher at work live next to each other.

Right next to each other.

It's not hard.

I made this sign,
but someone took it down.



In a previous work place,
I made a sign that said
"Everytime you leave a spoon in the sink,
a baby dolphin dies".


Don't mess with me.

Wednesday, 29 September 2010

Drawing on comics

So without enrolling into Jeffrey Brown's comic class
I decided to pretend.

Here's my comics.
I'll title them, coz my writings messy yo.

You found it where?! - At the train station, I think it's a clock.


I know I've got cancer, I'm just putting on a brave face. - Why?

Hey, it's Sunday twit!

Cheer up, it might never happen. - Fuck, so I'll be a virgin forever, great.

Where'd you get those eggs? - Buried in the sand, I'm gonna sleep on them.

You stole my fucking pen again. - No, No Please!

I'm sure you'll find a new group of friends. - It was only me anyway.

Really? I'm sure you're making that up.

and he was all like. - mmm. and I was all like. - yep

Uh, where'd you get that kid from Steve?

Remember that house you lent me, uh, well it kinda burnt down. - Was anyone hurt?..... Oh, you fucker!

You aren't on the Italian team, now do the dishes!