Bad photo, I know, but there you go. Last night, I met up with some of the guys from Thingbox.com at a fetish shop near Old Street for a life drawing session. It's been ages since I've tried to do this and my drawing from life was never that strong, but I thought I'd share it with you all anyway.
Stumbling through the city, looking for brains. I really should be dead by now, but somehow I'm still here, wandering around, making comics and a bit of a mess of things.
Friday, February 27, 2009
Thursday, February 19, 2009
Don't look back.
Tired this morning, and with that came a wave of helplessness and hopelessness. I hate mornings like this. By rights, I've got so much to be pleased about at the moment: I'm enjoying working at the museum;I'm loving the progress I'm making with the pterodactyl book; I'm looking forward to moving to a new place in a couple of months; I'm in a wonderful relationship with a kind and wonderful man. I shouldn't be waking up feeling like this.Wednesday, February 18, 2009
Sunday, February 15, 2009
Global Warming "Underestimated"
news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/sci/tech/7890988.stm
Not only does it now look like we're past the point of no return with climate change after our global failure to curb the use of fossil fuels, it's also looking far more extreme than could have been predicted
The polar bear is often used as a symbol of how climate change is progressing; their habitat is disappearing from around them, melting away, and they aren't able to adapt fast enough to start to new terrain and diet, even though they're very capable of eating a wide variety of foods, they just don't know yet and while their home is disappearing, grizzly bears and other more adaptable creatures are moving in.
Our emotional attachment to these beautiful creatures shouldn't be the motive for realising the threat we've collectively brought upon ourselves; it should underline instead the seriousness of the situation. If powerful, sturdy creatures are disappearing as quickly as their habitat, then frail, tubby creatures like ourselves who have forgotten how to hunt and farm anything that takes more effort than piercing a film and putting it into the microwave... we're going to find it difficult.
They now predict that the Thames Barrier will fail within a century. We're crippled by the summer's fire and the winter's frost at once. Is it really that wise that the response to the credit crunch is to prop up the banks who hamstrung us with greed and to bail out the industries that are destroying our world. Meanwhile, we're told that changing our lightbulbs will save the world. How many homes would have to recycle, insulate and switch everything off to offset the damage brought about by our industries?
The distance between ice shelf and solid ground is growing. We can't keep treading water and hoping for the best.
The world is a beautiful place with an astonishing ability to sustain life no matter what. If bees and butterflies survived the extinction event at the KT boundary, you can be sure that there'll be plenty of life left in this world once we've messed it up. The question is whether any of it will include our bald, fatty bipedal species.
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There are times when I miss the adventure of homelessness. We spent yesterday waiting in the new flat for the British Heart Foundation people to come and take away the furniture. What they didn't say when they agreed to do a house clearance first thing on Saturday morning, was that they'd refuse to take the majority of the stuff and that they'd turn up at 4pm after not answering the phone all day. So, having wasted the day, and facing the prospect of doing the same, only this time not being able to convince a house clearance place to do it with the tempting offer of an only slightly smoke-stained sofa, I started to yearn for the days of yore when I spent a couple of months living on sofas, turning up at someone else's house until they got pissed off with me and then moving on.The nearest I have now is having a lot of profiles on a lot of internet sites. In case you're interested:
Comics
Thursday, February 12, 2009
In The Firing Line
Does anyone have any good news these days? In the last fortnight, I've heard from about five friends losing their jobs, two long term relationships breaking down, someone died and several of my favourite people in the world are struggling with depression. It's horrible, so many bad things happening to lovely people. I mean, I'm fine with bad things happening to horrible, dull or mediocre people (the fact I'm still here is proof of that), but when nice people get caught in the shitstorm cross-fire, I'm irked.Tuesday, February 10, 2009
Polar Bears, Pirates and Thieves.
I guess this time off to think is paying off. Quite apart from making good progress with the pterodactyl story, I've had some thinking time. First, the pterodactyl stuff: I've drawn and inked out about a dozen pages now and the quality is (finally) consistent. You can recognise the characters as the same people on different pages. I'm drawing it out of sequence, by lucky dipping which scene I draw next. Because of this, I don't really want to put too much of it online just yet. Instead, I'm going to wait until it's looking a bit more finished before I start to share it. There's also the factor of looking for a publisher for it, which I can start doing once I've got a solid sequence of about a dozen pages completed. The pages that are done are scattered all through the storyline so there's nothing to show for it yet. I'm hoping that the synopsis and a sample might tempt a publisher to get involved sooner rather than later. I'd hate to finish it only to find out that a publisher loves it but needs it formatted differently.Sunday, February 08, 2009
Friday, February 06, 2009
It's a bus ad arms race!
A Christian coalition has started 'fighting back' against the atheist bus ad campaign with a slogan of their own claiming that there DEFINITELY is a God. The Guardian story is here and it just sounds like we're in for a whole world of joy as this escalates. The ASA complaints site is here if you feel moved to complain. Thursday, February 05, 2009
Monday, February 02, 2009
Working From Home
So, this Extreme Weather Event, right? It seems that the people of South East London heard that and assumed it could mean only one thing:
Go to Greenwich, armed with your ironing board, a tea tray or a Bag For Life from Sainsbury's and fling yourself down the hill from the Observatory.
For me, I heard that, but went to work anyway, only to be told I was silly and that I should immediately leave and throw snowballs and catch up on a report I need to write from home. Mostly, though, I've thrown snowballs!
London: Snow Snow Snow Snow Snow Snow Snow Snow!
Got up early and went for a walk in Hilly Fields. It's awesome. Snow everywhere. I've no idea if I can get to work, but... woo! Snow!
I'm amazed that the Met Office are describing it as an Extreme Weather Event, so I made a facebook event!
Event!






