Headwork
March 13th, 2010 | daybook
Still kind of off in the clouds, taking care of some off-piste work but mostly devising things in my head, or at least letting things grow like stacks of bacteria in the corners.
Flickr is fucking dead these days.
This is the London hotel sitting room/honesty bar in which the last few details of Project Drill were beaten out, the other week.
It has one of these in the lobby. It has an aura of religious fear about it.
What I need to dig this comics idea out of my head is another brilliant colour artist who can do 20pp a month and hates money.














did you leave an offering for the big black kitty in hopes of landing the brilliant colour artist-or at the very least rub his belly?
(either one’s belly really, artist or cat)
Damn that looks a welcoming hotel! Where is it? I want to go there next time i go to the big smoke. Am tired of staying in my brothers mangy pit…..
Can we pin flickr’s death on twitpic in the same fashion that twitter killed blogs?
@anon: I hate twitter. Even more so after it went and murdered my blog. Does this mean the blog was the Batman of social networks, and it’s parents were Livejournal and MySpace? Does that make Twitter the Joker?
I totally fucking HATE money.. i’ll color some $hit for you.. but i’m looking for a writer who hates perfection..
Damn, That looks like the kind of think you’d expect to see in one of the nicer Egyptian tombs, right next next to the ritually murdered servants and the jars full of organs.
Somewhere out there, the Temple Of Buster Brown is missing its icon. Ominous.