sexyangelbutt

this title could almost be a nickname... maybe with some numbers in the end.

Weeell, since I was ask to do this for a friend of my flatmate, who wants to give this to her husband to be as a wedding gift, I thought I better starting to practise wings since she requested a nude portait of herself with angelwings.

This is not the actual drawing, yet. Just a sketch for it. 
What the hell, it's fun drawing butts.

sketchbooktitle

My new sketchbook was in great need of a title, so that I can distinguish between it's back and front.
The phrase is the title of a film which my professor of design history claimed to be her favorite film and she once showed us a part of it. It's from the 80's and tells the story of Michelangelo painting the Sistine Chapel and quarreling with the pope while doing that.

With some kind of afterthought and the great amount of stress the last weeks - between being amused and a bit desperate - I came to the conlusion that it sums up being an illustrator in quite a good way... at least, in a dramatic one.

Big Hair Day

I need a new haircut!

Pierre et Louis

Pierre suddenly appeared in my Book for my time planning and notes. I named him Pierre because french always gives a lot of esprit and because I liked him Louis was added as a some sort of companion.

There are also the ideas of Bruno, Marléne and Fritz. Maybe they show up later...

bearded men

I drew a lot of beards last thursday for a project where we work on type and pictures. The resent quote I choose didn't work as well as I thought, but at least I drew a lot of bearded men.

Yai!

these here are some of my characters with beards (no, not the girl) and the ones down there just happend to be.

little mermaid

I don't know why but it gets never boring drawing mermaids... and stupid looking fish.

dancing into May 2012

This here is older than a month now, but still worth showing. There is no better way in Hamburg to start May than doing it while dancing on one of the harbour launches. The Frau Hedi and her sisters Claudia and Christa were driving this year, each with an different DJ on board.

We waited about one and a half hour standing in the cold evening breeze, but it was worth it. Driving through the harbour at night and doing that with swinging balkanbeats was one of the best experiences I had in my new hometown.

The comic was drawn on day later out of my memory.