Month: December 2014

Jarvo the bushman

Ran into my friend Jarvo yesterday. Jarvo has an ironic beard. It’s ironic not because he’s a hipster who rides a fixie and drinks chai latte. It’s ironic specifically because he’s not. Jarvo is pretty much the real deal: A camping, fishing, hiking one-man war on screen time, a champion of outdoor play, tree climbing, pocket…

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cut the crap

This is my attempt to capture two of the most talented people I know in the simplest of forms. Still not wrapped with Teischa’s hair (well, her hair is fine. It’s my ability to replicate it in the minimum number of lines the problem), so it’s kinda a work in progress. Also had a muck around…

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Another weekend experiment. Learned to use the eye dropper tool. #lifechanging. Can’t believe I didn’t know how to use it before now

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Back on black

This is Spanna, who I promised to use as a muse. We spent a good bit of time doing grainy, hungover selfies during her revent trip to Perth. Haven’t quite figured out how to recreate the graffiti on the wall. Or sort the shading on her left arm. working on it. Take two:   I…

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Back to basics

I drew a lot as a kid, but was never really any good at it. Most of my scribbles were curves and tunnels in the border of my trigonometry papers. I much prefer drawing electronically. Draw one eye, copy it, flip it and BAM, you have two eyes, both the same size. Don’t get the colour…

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The Fighter

Meran has been tough from the day I met her, some time during the mid 80s now. Meran motivates everyone around her and always has brilliant creative and innovative ideas. I don’t see her much any more as we live on opposite sides of the nation, but when she wrote “draw me” I just couldn’t resist.…

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