Random art stuff

I've been a bit slack on the updates...here's a couple of bits o' art I've done of late...

Beer Fest '10

Had a great time in Norfolk at the MatthewHart Beer festival 2010. 30 odd people who had brewed their own beer and/or other dangerous alcoholic approximations arrived at the wonderful Whitwell Hall. Myself and Sal did really well on the just above average stakes by coming second in the best non-beer beer category with the above Raspberry Ripper. Second in the best beer commercial and a personal triumph for me...second most voluminous head!

Coyote Sons

OK...Continuing with what seems to be my current penchant for dog-type-animal based band names...this is a bit of art for a new Canadian band called Coyote Sons...they're still putting together myspaces and websites etc at the moment so there's no links at the moment but the've got art at least!

Wolfbane

This is some artwork I've done for a new London based duo called Wolfbane (not to be confused with the ageing rock band Wolfsbane). Made up of Neil Barrett and Fergus Brignall they're doing some dirty electro stuff which you can hear, follow and read about at the following places: Myspace, Facebook, Twitter and Soundcloud. They name their influences as Nick Thayer, Jack Beats, Felguk, Neelix, Afrojack and Lazy Rich.

Go, fly my pretties, and listen...

Marg.

I once went out with a girl called Marg.

It was short for Margarine - quite apt as her face had a yellow tinge and was soft and pliable like butter, or some other non-specific vegetable spread.

She would often talk to me whilst sitting on the counter in the kitchen as she smeared jam over herself. After a while she would fall off, landing face side down.

Soon this had happened quite a few times and I felt I had no choice but to leave her, which was a shame because she was quite pretty before.

Bone-handed drinker

Here's another pic in which I use this particular fleeting style.

The cup in the picture came from an old gentleman who we met in the Dublin Castle in Camden. He was drinking out of a green goblet style glass that had a skeletal hand as the stem.

He refused to tell us what drink the glass contained and handed out Italian rock magazines to us and a French couple who we were sharing the table with (He wasn't Italian).

I guess he realised how enthralled I was with the glass because when he left the pub he gave it to me. It now sits happily on a table in my living room.

This is myself, The Man and his glass.

Flash 'n' Gurn

Here's a little bit of art stuff I did the other day...Nice.