Stuff Coming
By notkeith
Dead Beggar.
Took bloody ages.
This entry was posted on July 28, 2009 at 8:11 pm and is filed under Uncategorized. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0 feed.
You can leave a response, or trackback from your own site.
July 28, 2009 at 8:56 pm
Good.
July 29, 2009 at 4:21 am
Wow… love the texture of the clothing, the splay of the hand, the boots… no wonder it took so long!
July 29, 2009 at 4:41 am
NICE!
bought effing time too.
just kidding bout that last part.
yeah. and to get more, you need to comment on my site.
but dayum!
your craftsmanships is outfuckingstanding!
July 29, 2009 at 3:49 pm
it’s fantastic. Top work, that man.
July 29, 2009 at 7:43 pm
catofstripes: Thank you.
Valerie: Glad you like it.
Mrs H: HIGH MAINTENANCE. But thanks, and I do drop by regularly, you know.
Duck: Thanks.
July 29, 2009 at 10:23 pm
I think it’s fantastic – apart from the box. What’s happening with the box? Is it a box? I’d get rid of it if I were you. Come on, you know I’m right. I’ve got the eye.
He doesn’t look dead to me either. He looks very much alive. I think you do wrong to write him off. Now drop and give me a fistful of Jacksons.
July 30, 2009 at 12:22 am
Crosshatching!!!!! (Sorry about the yelling. It’s not really at you. It’s just that I’m excited)
This is fantastic. Amazing. The eyes, the clothes, the PUSTULES! What’s that on his shoes? Oh my, even his fingernails look mucky.
Well done Not Keith!
Nobody ever has any spare change…
July 30, 2009 at 3:07 pm
brilliant! I would like to see a colored version with his nose all red with blue veins.
August 2, 2009 at 12:11 pm
Nothing to do with me, of course, but if I had that kind of talent, I wouldn’t be smoking dope alone and festering in my own filth.
I’d spend sunny days outdoors, sketching in busy public spaces, like the worst kind of poseur.
And when young women ambled along and cooed over my shoulder (as they surely would), I’d say, “Oh yes, I may be a chunky ginge, but look what I can do.”
August 2, 2009 at 2:58 pm
Betty Boo: The box was intended to look like the petals of a flower, but it didn’t quite come off. Jackson two inbound. Ish. I’ve only just started it.
Selena: I’m a bit obsessed with cross-hatching. Or just plain old hatching. I blame Robert Crumb. And Mike Wilks.
Emma: Funnily enough, I’ve just got the graphics tablet out. Might have a go at colourising it for shits ‘n’ giggles.
Wellington: I disgust myself sometimes, I really do. Actually, I disgust myself a lot of the time these days. I do often think about getting out and drawing stuff, but I normally find myself an excuse not to. On the occasions that I have, it’s always children who stop and look, rarely adults.
August 3, 2009 at 4:00 pm
Oh, Wellington, you are a JOY!
If I had Not Keith’s talent, I would do exactly what you suggest; it’s more impressive than a guitar or puppy.
NK: Harvey Kurtzman