humans

random drawings of humans

who are neither drawn from life nor done as a character development study for a project 

hello! this is me

and the thing that looks like a moustache is partly a shadow under my nose, and partly my left ear.

this is me, too

I wish I could bottle whatever was going through me when I drew this.

whereas

this is not me.  Not even an itsy bitsy like me.

oops, me again

on my last day working in the construction industry.

Not really  . . . “Farting is such sweet sorrow” was just a pun. 

and discomfort

of a different kind. This is Wojtek, my friend and masseur.

and his wife

Kasia – a lovely lady who used to be a snail farmer.

Picture commissioned by her and published with her permission.

lily allen

I love her music, voice, lyrics, sense of humour.

This is a line from Knock ’em Out

i had a bit

of a Quentin Blake period in summer 2018.

As I was drawing this, I was thinking of the lyrics to Romeo and Juliet by Dire Straits. One of the saddest songs. The cooler they are, the harder they fall . . .

quentin blake

stayed in my system for a week or so, and then evaporated.

I love his work, but feel I’m cheating when I copy his style.

This was a character I invented; it’s not one of his.

here's a

random wizard for no reason in particular.

and a couple of policemen

inspired by Lindisfarne lyric – “they linked each other’s handcuffs”

from the song We Can Swing Together

and another

Lily Allen lyric.

This time from her song The Fear

cricket, coffee

this was a commission I was fairly happy with

max

My third grandchild looking like a grumpy old codger but sweet soft and cuddly really

there was a thing

in Instagram called eye meme which seemed like a good excuse not to draw anything new

my youngest

pensive mood.

This was done at the same time I was drawing the French roadtrip sketches here

rescued this

from the archive.

This was from my first inktober

a few more

from the same – a ripping tale of pirates, castaways, dragons and a witch.

another oldie

from the archive.

Illustrating my beloved poem with the opening line “I do not like the taste of rat”

making bread

is quite hard work – assisted by microbes.

as is

the production of wine.

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random drawings of humans

 

who are neither drawn from life nor done as a character development study for a project