It's bin a looooooooooong time since i kept a sketchbook, years ago I'd have one with me wherever i went. But when you're chained to the drawing board, seven days a week, without properly sleeping or eating, screaming at the clock to go backwards, well, the last thing you wanna do is draw in your spare time. But I'm not under that pressure anymore, I've a lot more freedom; that's allowed me to keep up this blog, develop a few personal projects and to draw just for the hell of it.
And i forgot how important, how exhilarating it is. Me, 2 pens, an A5 sketchbook and a knee. Love it.
And i forgot how important, how exhilarating it is. Me, 2 pens, an A5 sketchbook and a knee. Love it.
About five in the morning, Stanestead Airport, no sleep, barely hold pen, fading fast, want bed...nobody smiles...


Rain in Spain...




















