Posts Tagged ‘colors’

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Fisheye

Started sketching a fish, ended up with an eye.

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Downside up

A classic trick I used to like as a kid. Keep the hair up.

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Sky jam

One question: What’s going on above our heads?

One answer: This is why we don’t (need to) know.

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Free to push

Well well well, pushing a door is quite usual these days so I can’t see any reason why, sometimes, some doors, aren’t pushed.

“Je ne comprends pas”.

No no no, no.

Push, it can’t be as bad as being run over by an elephant (and an elephant wouldn’t hesitate to push doors, so… push).

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Comfortable

So I like curly stuff, rounded shapes, faces and fishes. And I’m back to colours.

Let’s pretend this is an octopus that meet an elephant while doing a round trip over another world. But I might be wrong.

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Jump

…and enjoy the unknown as a source of excitement.

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Chill cloud

I think I’m officially obsessed by clouds but this one is cool: it’s a chill cloud.

And this is another bizarre experimentation I started on a tube, developed during an interesting airport night, and concluded in the same hot tube.

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Melt

This bear will need more time to learn to swim. Switch off.

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Smile

…and don’t look around you might get excited.

A green thought that came during my last Eurostar trip to Paris, watching an infinity of identical character-shaped pylons in the middle of a beautiful land. Surprisingly inspiring.

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Multiface

I’ve been too busy to feed my blog during the past few weeks so, to keep the flow going, here is another free sketch experimentation from the (hot!) London underground. More to come soon!

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Mess

Another mash-up of feelings I had while commuting. I can’t explain much but maybe I should try fishing again.

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Challenge

Sometime, life can be challenging. The trick is to focus on the positive aspect of things. Use an hair-brush.

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Magic machine

One day as I was working late, I turned my head to the right and saw the Oli’s machine in action. It made me think. But it’s cool I love this music :)

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Beauty

This mouth can’t speak.

If it does he will crunch the beauty inside.

This ear can’t hear.

If it does he will swallow the beauty outside.

This head can’t think.

And I can’t write.

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Smile

I’m still wondering what’s going on in this black box.