On Being Idle
I'm finishing off the first proper drawing project for Illustration this year. It brought a welcome break from the eye-melting computer monitor. Each fortnight brings a new challenge. Each challenge sees me shift old clutter into a new location. Trust me, the floor below the frame of this photo is the stuff of nightmares... Epic ones...
The deadline tomorrow morning brings with it a recess of 10 days. Matthew makes with the preparations. Ready the Heineken; the anti-perspirant; the pachydermal rejection skin; and the post-event morphine generic and jerry-cans of top-up dignity.
At 10:33 Debaser mumbled incoherently.
8 Comments:
Looks to me like the Heineken was involved as part of the 'creative process' even before the recess, eh? You can't tell me that green bottle is an Appletizer!
creative chaos.
looks startingly familiar..
I was wondering if someone would notice that Mike. Unfortunately, if you look a little closer you'll see that it's unopened.
I always justify myself to be untidy but organised Neko...
pachydermal rejection skin?? however much I love your little saying, I think its highly unnecessary in your case! :D
With enough Heineken, that regection skin is unnecessary. You will however need more of that top-up dignity if you go that route.
You flatter me Anni.
I seem to have not needed either: the Heineken helped with both rejection and the loss in dignity. How can one be ashamed of which they cannot remember.
matthew? designer? pretoria?
gie gie gie... i know you!
visit my blog (it`s afrikaans, and visually far less inspiring than yours... stupid designers)
Hey Linda.
Small world, smaller town. You fine artists are all the same :op
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