Showing posts with label daemons. Show all posts
Showing posts with label daemons. Show all posts

Saturday, June 14, 2014

50 - holding hands

I started this comic two or three years ago, I'm still not sure it's really finished, but anyway. Today is the so called "Regenbogen Parade" in Vienna, and I thought it might be a good occasion to show you this forever work in progress. The colors came out of the scanner a bit worse than expected, sry.

I hope you like it sweets, because no one should have to hide. Share and spread the love my dear! 





Oh, and the text is not from me, it's of course inspired by the Beatles song "I want to hold your hand". Do you know the "Across the universe" version of this song? here you go!



 

Sunday, March 30, 2014

48 - hugin og munin

Having a nice sunny sunday dear? Kind of hard to stay concentrated on work with all that happy flow outside... Bye bye winter!


Sunday, November 17, 2013

38 - the dark side of the force

Power! Unlimited Power!


So, Star Wars was once more source of inspiration. I also did a stencil of that one, so you might see a few more pics with that motiv in it (bags? t-shirts?).
Stay safe my young padawans, and never underestimate the Dark Side of the Force!


and because it's just so fu**ing awsome


Sunday, November 3, 2013

36 - sunday, holy day

Sunday morning, not so sunny. Watch out on the road, you never know...

Enjoy the day!






Friday, May 31, 2013

26 - insomnia on graphite publication

Hey, remember the drawings about insomnia I posted a few weeks ago? If not, here you go. Well the drawings are now illustrating a very good article about sleeping disorders in Graphite Publication, a Montreal-based student-run magazine. Go take a look!





Saturday, March 9, 2013

15 - insomnia

She waits for you in the shadows, creeping, letting you believe you escaped her. And when you feel real tiered, turn the lights off and think "hmmm, I'm gonna sleep like a baby", there she is. INSOMNIA. The harder you try to sleep, the more she holds on. The hours pass by, as if there had never been a night...and here comes the morning