Monday, October 31

Diary Comic 31/10/2011


Sometimes when I listen to songs, a montage of other people listening to the song plays out in my head. Or I perhaps construct a music video for the song while I commute with my headphones in.

All of the images up there are what I have imagined while listening to "Don't Stop Believin'" by Journey which I am sure everyone ever has heard by now.

Friday, October 28

Diary Comic 20/10/2011


There are loads of things I wish. I think I need to stop being hard on myself and realise exactly how far I have come in the last five years or so. 

Everyone has these thoughts.

Monday, October 24

Diary Comic 18/10/2011

Regarding my recent job interview for a Assistant Web Dev job at a textiles company just up the road from my place in Salford.


I've decided that with Steven taking between 8 and 10 hours to finish, usually spread over a week or two, I am not publishing enough. These simple diary comics are a means for me to get some artwork online and they only take roughly an hour to make (you can see how simple they are.)

If you have seen some of my earlier work from a few years ago (lovingly posted both on my facebook and on a friends wordpress) you can probably see that these comics are taking me back to my roots in terms of how I draw figures and characters.

Saturday, October 15

The goosebumps.

I have been very busy lately. That isn't an apology, I prefer being busy (but you knew that anyway). I can tell when I am busy, I get little chance or motivation to draw. I do sometimes feel guilt that I am not keeping up the drawing regime that I could sustain so consistently over the summer. I have been keeping up with my favourite comics and sequential artists; in many ways I feel like this is just as important as drawing, but I know I am kidding myself.

I try not to punish myself for becoming a lazy artist, but recently I have really been trying to draw and not getting anywhere. This is due to circumstance as I am terribly punctual but leave little time either side of classes and cheer and the gym to drop some sketches into my pad. I drew on the train today, it isn't such a long journey but I can fill about twenty minutes with some sketches. Warm-up sketches really, and then I have no time to continue on to a piece which I could really be proud of. I am proud of the sketches I do, but they are hardly portfolio ready.

I recently had the epiphany that, even if I can't get the old sketchbook out as often as I'd like to, I can still practice on the tablet (which is the method I am using to produce Steven). It is rather difficult, but perhaps I am  looking too closely at the artists I admire. I need to consider that artists such as Tyson Hesse (Boxer Hockey), Kelly Turnbull (Manly Guys...), Tracy Butler (Lackadaisy), Der-Shing Helmer (The MeekEmmy Cicierega  and more recently Faith Erin Hicks (Friends With Boys) have much more experience than I and work in many different formats. I've been reading quite a few art based 'how to do it' articles which suggest that if you don't feel like drawing every single day then you should simply give up any pretence of being an artist. This is obviously an extreme opinion, but I can't help but think that it is hitting home at times when my life seems to be going well without drawing everyday, when drawing every single day becomes a chore.

Perhaps I am being a little pessimistic. In the past week I have been drawing in my pad and on the computer, and I haven't hated it. I have enjoyed it every time and taken something from each sketch. I may not be organising my day around drawing and sketching, but I am certainly enjoying the opportunities I get to draw more. I particularly enjoy when my time to draw and sketch is integrated in the downtime of my everyday life, for example when I am on a fairly empty train heading home, or I have a spare half-hour between classes.

But the goosebumps, I still get them when I see some great art in the making. It is the reason I do what I do, I am working towards...   well , this: