Girls in swimsuits. Smoking, naturally.
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Girls of the Lost Bag
I lost my bag the week before Christmas.
Turned out it was at Tumblehead's offices the whole time.
I was so glad to get it back, I immediately drew some girls in the sketchbooks that were in there.
Here's some November and December stuff from the same books.
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On Crummy Sketchbooks

I like taking a stack of old A4 printed sheets, or alternatively some A3 sheets ripped in half, and folding it once and stapling it together, creating a rubbish A5 sketchbook.
Onto the pages of a thing like this I have absolutely no scruples spewing my very crummiest of drawings.
It's an easy way to achieve the reckless state of mind that lets me experiment and really empty out the back of my mind.
Made from misprinted sheets of No Fear Shakespeare's summary of Macbeth, here's the stuff I liked the most:
It's an easy way to achieve the reckless state of mind that lets me experiment and really empty out the back of my mind.
Made from misprinted sheets of No Fear Shakespeare's summary of Macbeth, here's the stuff I liked the most:
















































