Showing posts with label illustration friday. Show all posts
Showing posts with label illustration friday. Show all posts

Monday, June 16, 2014

Killer Troll

Inspired by the theme Mask on Illustration Friday. Perhaps the fact that the theme was posted on Friday the 13th had something to do with the result as well...

Saturday, June 14, 2014

The Mechanics of Love

Inspired by the theme contraption on Illustration Friday

Wednesday, July 14, 2010

Diary



Here is my entry for this weeks Illustration Friday. What I actually intended to do was to draw a book with all sorts of strange security devices but in the end I couldn't really come up with any that would fit and/or be obvious enough. Instead I give you this:



Why it has been unlocked is for you to figure out. Have someone been reading it without permission perhaps?

Tuesday, January 15, 2008

IF: Stitch


The word stitch immediately made think of something like a ragdoll, a simple doll made from pieces of cloth and held together by coarse stitches. Somewhere along the way though, while I was drawing it, it transformed into a voodoo doll.

Sunday, July 8, 2007

Geek

A quick one on the geeky theme, or at least I think it was quick, you tend to loose track of time whenever you are in "the zone". I think a geek is someone who has more important things on his or her mind than worrying about shaving or getting a haircut or all those other superficial things in our lives. Just imagine the freedom! Long live the geek!

Monday, July 2, 2007

The Twist

One of the last frames of an imaginary Comic Book, in which the main character has, on his own wedding day, unexpectedly been killed by the elusive, psychopathic, thought-to-be-dead villain he has been chasing through all the previous pages of the story. The final frame would be a low angle shot of the female killer walking down the isle towards the door in a blood soaked wedding dress...

I realized when I was walking home tonight to my empty apartment that my creativity takes different forms depending on my mood. When I am happy I use my camera to take pictures of the real world and when I feel sad or lonely I instead draw things from the strange world inside my head. I'm not sure whether this post is about the twist in the story or about my twisted mind.

Thursday, June 28, 2007

Camouflage

I have many identities. I use one at work, one at home, one with my friends and one when I visit my parents and siblings and I probably have quite a few more. But how do I know which one is the real me? Is it just one? Maybe it is all of them at once or am I just as faceless without them as the characters I draw? I don't know... it sometimes feels like I am pretending to be someone else even when there is no one else around.