February 12, 2010
Drawing this guy, I wondered how he was ever going to get off the train. Then it occurred to me: how did he get on in the first place? There’s no way that head could ever fit through those doors. Maybe he read something incredibly mind-expanding after boarding. A true mystery.
April 22, 2009
As an expeiment, drew this, as one continuous line in response to things that were going on around me at the time. It all started when I read a story about a guy who left Folsom Prison (made famous by Johnny Cash) with $200, who then entered a job as a meatcutter. In the same magazine was a pasta recipe. I read it, looked straight into the leaves of a tree and just kept going until it ended with a chat about the baffling enthusiasm that tourists in the Northern Territory display for swimming in croc-infested waters. People see different things when they study the drawing – even stuff that’s not in there (that I’m aware of!).