I am not pleased with this drawing for its visual aesthetics: I’d be hard pressed arguing that it had any. My interest in this piece is the unique way that it was born, and the interesting effect that was born from it (for me).
To understand how this particular drawing originated, you’ll have to imagine me sitting on the can. Well, you don’t have to, and in fact I wouldn’t recommend it, so lets just say that I was sitting around idly in my bathroom one day looking around for something of interest to pass the time. The soap dispenser, toilet roll, toothbrushes … all minor distractions - nothing to hold my attention for a while like a good book (which I was lacking at the time).
That’s when my gaze fell on the abstract design of the shower curtain that we had at the time, and within it I could see a face, and then another and another. That in itself was amusing, but I noticed also that if I tilted my perception while I was looking at one face, I would find another one hidden within it.
So with paper and pen, I started drawing the faces that I saw, and how they interlocked with each other. Some were drawn from that shower curtain, some were birthed as originals specifically for the drawing - at least some of those should be obvious to even the casual viewer. There are many many different entities hidden within the woodwork of this picture - some strange head tilting may be required to greet them all.
I liked this concept of entities within entities in my drawings and this was the first time that I consciously explored down that path. I was excited by the possibility and found myself rushing forward on and on, both capturing and releasing, hiding and revealing, my little inked folk with a sense of excitement that left careful consideration for visual appeal behind with the child-like giggle of a kid exploring an interesting attic littered with toys.


When even baubles are surrounded by fields of thorns, how do you determine which things in life are worth getting close to?
I am designing the website for a new restaurant.
All that I have to go on is the design on the marquee. There are no other design elements in place at the restaurant, the interior is still being built out, the menu is still being worked out, the owner is cussing me out.
(Ok I made that last bit up).
But seriously. I have a graphic that is black and white, contains the restaurants name and the image of a longhorn. I know that it is going to be steak and seafood. Mainly steak. And upscale.
Thats it. Thats my design outline. From this I must create a thing of beauty.
Bloody hell!
I put together a mock-up design and presented it to the owner this morning to get his thoughts on it. Overall, not too bad… he wants bells and whistles, but he didn’t mind the majority of the design (so far).
One thing he did axe though was this:

Ah well.

This Totem popped up once in a dream I had. So thin at it’s base, and so monstrous at its apex that it wobbled with the teasing of even a slight breeze. Initially the thought of having a Totem to watch over me was comforting.
Then I peered closer at the spirits painted and carved into the wood. Discovering an eclectic gathering of wildly coloured freaks and weirdo’s, I was no longer so reassured.(Unfortunately the wild colours didn’t stick hard enough to my memories to make it out of my dream intact, hence the mono-coloured drawing).
With friends like this, perhaps I didn’t need enemies?
At least one of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles took time out his busy crime fighting schedule to personally appear on my log of guardian wood.