Triptych what I have done in the past couple of days, apologies for minor bit of potty-mouth.

funeral

Poster for a club night in London.

Muralling

Hello. I haven't posted for ages, as a) I've been having a massive existential crisis regarding the act of doing art, but, to a larger extent, because I have been doing this:

Christmas (baby please buy cards)

Christmas cards are done! A little later than last year but still in good time, and, crucially, just as twee. These are two of five, and you, you lucky devil, can buy all five (or the original artwork, as, goddamn my house is getting a little cramped) from
my folksy. Hurrah.

Riding

Here is a terrifying tryptich. Hurrah.

Onward!

I made some collage posters based around existing Job centre literature and soviet posters. These have been collected into a full colour zine, '56 Miles of Hard Road', which you can aquire by paypalling 50 english pence to everyonestoostupid@hotmail.com
Here's a taster anyway.

Hooty Owloween