Made with Paper

Made with Paper

Made with Paper

Made with Paper

Ship in a Storm: 

Another experimentation with digital painting, finally done.

Timestamp: 1334297820

Ship in a Storm: 

Another experimentation with digital painting, finally done.

Dinner for Two

She thinks she may have found a suitable match..she didn’t even mind his sweater, although she did admit it looks a little scratchy. 

As for him? How can he say no to that cute yellow dress and that shy smile? 

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Dinner for Two

She thinks she may have found a suitable match..she didn’t even mind his sweater, although she did admit it looks a little scratchy. 

As for him? How can he say no to that cute yellow dress and that shy smile? 

My doodles, trying to come up with a good monster. 

Timestamp: 1333963860

My doodles, trying to come up with a good monster. 

Monsters, in Love

Just a new theme me and Mungo are working on..And what do you know? 
Whoops! she’s lost her dress! 

Timestamp: 1333963320

Monsters, in Love

Just a new theme me and Mungo are working on..And what do you know? 
Whoops! she’s lost her dress! 

The Fox and The Girl

A new digital painting Mungo and I just finished. This is based on the first time I locked eyes with a fox, who wandered into our back garden in Camden, London, a couple of years ago. It was broad daylight, maybe 2 or 3 pm in the afternoon. I stared at the fox, the fox stared at me, we were only a few metres apart, separated by the kitchen door. Seemed like the staring contest went on for a bit, but it might’ve only been a few seconds. The fox slinked off towards the bushes behind the back fence. 

Timestamp: 1333523640

The Fox and The Girl

A new digital painting Mungo and I just finished. This is based on the first time I locked eyes with a fox, who wandered into our back garden in Camden, London, a couple of years ago. It was broad daylight, maybe 2 or 3 pm in the afternoon. I stared at the fox, the fox stared at me, we were only a few metres apart, separated by the kitchen door. Seemed like the staring contest went on for a bit, but it might’ve only been a few seconds. The fox slinked off towards the bushes behind the back fence. 

Nymph in a storm. 

From my doodlings in Jakarta, last December-January.

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Nymph in a storm. 

From my doodlings in Jakarta, last December-January.