Saturday, 31 May 2008
Well, a nation turns its back and gags
The last panel of this piece may need a little explanation (at the risk of killing the joke by explaining it).
Pure style (outdoors)
Birthday card for my sister-in-law.
Before you start hunting through thinkexist.com for the quote, I can tell you that it comes from this book which she requested as a present.
Friday, 30 May 2008
Real emotional trash
OK, Malkmus-solo will never be as good as he used to be in a band, but some of the tracks on the new album hit the spot. Cold Son has a chorus good enough to inspire a drawing or two, and Out of Reaches grabs at my heartstrings every time I listen to it.
For some reason, whilst drawing this, I felt I needed a Joshua tree in the frame. Only after finishing the piece did I have a wee look at the mythology surrounding Yucca brevifolia and it turns out to be remarkably apt. Almost makes one want to become a Jungian. Almost.
Labels:
angst,
psychic deadness=no heat,
sauma is a satsuma
Sunday, 25 May 2008
Friday, 23 May 2008
Monday, 19 May 2008
Sold my cold knot, a heavy stone; sold my red horse for a venture home
At the moment I'm running away from laryngitis. If April is the cruellest month, May is the is the gruelest month.
[Title from Bon Iver song: a man who did something useful with his running-away-from]
Labels:
croaky,
running,
self-delusion,
sore throat
Saturday, 17 May 2008
Friday, 16 May 2008
Know thyself
I've slightly changed my Nadler character. Having seen Guru Nadler in the flesh last night, I realised that glasses are probably as important to his persona as my own. A spectacles-less Nadler just ain't a Nadler.
[Click on image to enlarge]
[Click here to see Nadler's original drawing of The Switch]
Labels:
machines,
meaninglessness,
p-nadler,
significance
Wednesday, 14 May 2008
Ludovicians/pissing in the wind
Have been putting my week-long supine state to 'good' use by reading a novel or two.
Steven Hall's Raw Shark Texts seemed to resonate.
I could do with being attacked by a memory-munching Ludovician at the moment.
Tuesday, 13 May 2008
Wish I weren't here
Labels:
jim,
suicide,
what am i doing here?
Sunday, 11 May 2008
“Life swings like a pendulum backward and forward between pain and boredom” (Schopenhauer)
I think Schopenhauer would have also liked the following quote: "If you use a physical regimen like Bikram yoga to punish yourself for being alive, at some point the body will rebel."
Click on image to enlarge.
Labels:
bikram yoga,
can't move,
fucked back,
pain,
schopenhauer,
self-pity
Friday, 9 May 2008
And the father who must be killed is a blight upon your blighted life
Labels:
fathers,
jim,
look at me
Wednesday, 7 May 2008
Sunday, 4 May 2008
Who (the fuck) voted for Boris Johnson?
Labels:
boris johnson,
jim,
london,
p-jules
Saturday, 3 May 2008
Thursday, 1 May 2008
For once in my life, let me, let me, let me, let me get what I want this time
Lord knows it would be the first time (click to watch video)
Nadler's drawing of his Therapeutic Echo Chamber
Labels:
desperation,
let me let me let me,
machines,
nadler
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