Sock book.

Just completed the first of my books which I'm hoping to finally print and sell at a zine shop. It's a story about what a pain in the ass it is when you lose one of your socks.

"We Live On Beer And Chicken."

During my jobless days, Chen and I decide to make music under the alias David Carla. He'd just send me the guitar tracks and I'd sing over them with my little girly voice. I particularly liked this one song, so decided to throw in some animations of my bedside friends to make it more interesting to listen to. I'm in the midst of using the lyrics to make a little story book.

"We Live On Beer and Chicken."

We sleep in the clouds,
We eat the whole sky.
We fly to the sun,
And thats where we cry.

With our teardrops,
We soften the light...
The sun grows dark,
As we float into the night.

We live on beer and chicken.

We dream of day,
We miss the blue sky.
We fly to the moon,
And thats where we cry.

There's no light,
There's no sun,
There's nothing to burn.

So we live.

We live on beer and chicken.

Train Conversations.

"I like my peanut."

Quick Comic.

Oh god, serious thought provoking stuff going on! Well done, Eff!

This was actually something Kitty and I did back in uni. As in not coming up with the story in uni, but we actually took a pee behind one of the buildings and she needed me to go first so she would feel more comfortable after hearing my pee sounds.

Train Conversations.

"Pfft.. excuse me sir, but you have a very small head."

Random Sketches.

Modern Monsters.

Mr B.