Saturday, 5 September 2015

Almost Started

I managed to get as far as opening one of my pencil cases today then became distracted by abstract thoughts wrestling in the garden. Green eggs and Ham won, I think.

Tuesday, 2 April 2013

Sunday, 31 March 2013

Here's something I painted a little earlier.



As with any young but aged male, I once drifted towards an inclination to painting nude women.

And So It Begins Again.

Finally, after months of searching and the killing of small mammals, I have found my pencils...


Of course, it is not finished yet but it is a good feeling to be back at it.

Friday, 12 October 2012

Just a little catch up for you all...

Hello loyal and patient fans of mine.  It has been a year since my silver fingers have touched my golden keyboard that is exclusively reserved for blogging.  For this, I am sorry.  I blame Games Workshop for releasing a new Necron codex.  I have been focusing my skills on painting the most golden Necron army in all the land.  It must also be said that other things have happened that has held me back from you, my loyal to the death fans.  Such as moving house, aging a little etc etc, but mostly it is due to Games Work.

Once I have figures out the technology of a camera (I think that is how it is pronounced), I shall give you visual orgasms with som more pictures.  Until then please enjoy a short video of my chinchill.


Tuesday, 27 September 2011

The Blog You Have Been Waiting For.

Poo, bum, willy and fart. How about that for a blog post. All you looking at my blog with your fingers and eyes... STOP PRESSURING ME! I am only one man. But on a more slightly less rantish note, thanks for pressuring me as I would never have kept this up for as long as I have.

To all my regulars out there, thanks for listening and sending me emails, I appreciate every one. Good night children and may Odin watch you all.

Monday, 15 August 2011

Turner Contemporary.

I had an adventure up a mountain, but before I post about that I want to first tell you about the wonder that is the Turner Contemporary in Margate.

Yes, I know there was mixed emotions about putting a contemporary art gallery in what is often thought to be a dying, if not dead holiday location, but I would say I was pleasently surprised if I did not hold my judgement before experiencing it for myself.

On the whole, I was pleasently surprised...

I will not go into what the art work was like nor shall I tell you stories of the artists' work that was on display, instead I will be giving you some insight as to what the gallery itself is like so hold on to who ever is nearest and read on my friends.

It was rather lovely if not a little smelly when out side. Sea breaze is often not as romantically pungent as one may often lead themselves to believe. The inside was clean and the staff were helpful and easily approachable. They also have a massive lift but I shall dedicate more time on that later. The gallery may be a little small but it utilises the space it has very well. In fact I would go as far to say if I suffered both agoraphobia and claustrophobia, I would be in perfect harmony.

Without spouting nonesense any further I shall leave you with a summary; good gallery for where it is and a little smelly outside.