Day #57

Day #56

I didn't get this finished, but maybe I'll finish it. Otherwise how would he eat with no mouth?

Day #55.

Day #54

So on my way home tonight I stopped and had a cider and drew these people.

And here's Fletcher's legs...
(it's all I could draw)

Day #53.

Quick hand sketch.

Day #52... I hope this is not cheating...

I just forgot to do my drawing... We watched more Twin Peaks. I am soooooooooooo sleepy and all that I can comprehend is this dripping tap. So here's a drawing with my mouse of a dripping tap and now I get to go to bed hoorah for that! Mmm soft sleepy bed.

Day #51. Cabaret!

Day #51

Girl watching...

Day #50. Umbrella on bedspread.

Day #49.

Sorry to swear, but that was the 3rd drawing tonight that just didn't work :)

Nobody can understand

...why I just don't like going to bed at night.
Yeah, it happens all the time.

Meanwhile, Dale does not seem to have this problem

Day #47.

Again, Aimee is the most interesting thing in the house to draw.

Day #46. Another last-minute scribble

Day #45

Day #44.

I thought I did tonight like sherry tonight! Hope these turned out OK considering I'm still several sherrys down! And who drinks sherry anyway?

Dazzle worries about his televisions.
And meanwhile, my chillis are growing from seeds!

Day #43

This birthday card entitles the girl to a tortilla and tequilas at Blue Corn and doubles as my drawing!

Day #42. Too ambitious for 11pm.

Yeah it's meant to be a beanbag but I think it's a cabbage. Blurry-eyed and half asleep I just should not have chosen a BEANBAG with so many wrinkles at 11pm. Went to bed and cracked a tantrum. Swore to abandon my shit drawings and my shit blog. Luckily sleep works.

Day #41. Hrm...

So way busy man...

The last two weeks seem to have been full on! I found out that although routines sound drop dead boring to me, I think I need one. Obviously! I can't even spend 20 mins on a drawing in the day, and certainly that's evident this week. But oh I'm having fun!... mostly. To the blog-followers, all I need is a sleep-in, so don't lose faith. My project continues...

Day #40.

Day #39. Remove shoes. Go to bed.

Day #38. Robin riding past.

... from memory.

What can I manage but scribbles when I'm swimming, walking, drinking wine and eating tortilla soup on a long weekend... who has time for a proper drawing?!

Day #37. Daisy.

Day #36

This is Dad when he's concentrating on what someone is saying. Not to be mistaken for sleeping.

Day #35

Drawing on the phone on a packed train.
I offered this kid some chips and he said 'OK!' The other guy who said 'No thanks' wished he said OK too, but he was being polite.

Day #34. Another Self-Portrait.

Day #33

Some flowers in the cafe (lunchtime). M*@#  F^*&s and my $21 toast!

Day #32

So I've drawn the kitchen. This is the room for reclining and watching (6) television.

Day #31. Twin Peaks

There are only two words that describe why I left my drawing until too late again:

Twin Peaks...

I'm in the world already. This series will sweep me away. Sooo excellent!

Day #30.

If it was my 30th birthday, I'd be having like, some big party... probably. To say "Hey, I'm 30 and I'm still young 'cause look! I'm gunna party all night like I'm 20 again!" But I party for the opposite reason for day #30!

 

This drawing above: I dun it on me phone! Yes, the smart phone.

I haven't quite got the knack of using this program yet! I was sitting outside the Vege Bar in Brunswick Street.

Day #29: "Zayiltz oont Pfeffahhh" + pumpkin... thing.

You might have thought that I missed a day, but I DIDN'T! Even though I almost did! I would never ever let you down my anonymous 5 to 35 daily viewers. I drew this on Saturday morning at Jerry's Milkbar.

On Saturday night we was dancing, not scanning.

Day #28. Cat sketch

Day #27: Amish?

So I think it's my glasses, but everything I try on STILL makes me look like I'm at the office... even the gold, skin-tight sequined disco outfit and heels...

And this must be the Amish outfit.