Strain 32.

I painted a blob and then drew lines and shapes around it. I like it.

Bulbus.

First you doodle an array of shaky lines on the city bus ride, then you smear a concoction of watercolors in a seemingly haphazard but thoroughly thought through way and finish by emphasizing those watercolor blobs by lining them with a 0.5 marker. The final result?

This piece du masterness. Eh, its nothing special.

Allium.

Tea stain, watercolor and pencil crayon on illustration board.

Visual Language

This is a collection of pieces I had made last semester for my final Visual Language project.

Prophets.

Lost Boy.

I find it humorous that the angrier the topic of my inspiration is the more cutesy and delicate the final product is. I suppose that says a lot about me.