more from this week

Top painting is not finished.

Bottom pic is of the xmas ferris wheel taken from the docks.

post below...

these papers are the Echo, November 1970!!! found in our basement...

a bits from this week

emulsions, acrylic, ink and pastels

listening to Dead Prez, the Streets and Jimmy Eat World this week

Manny Paquiao is officially the greatest boxer of the decade in my eyes. He crushed Miguel Cotto on saturday... i nearly had a panic attack watching it on a shitty stream because i didn't know what was going on.

The three of us we're walking to the cavern the other night and i realised i was going to a punk gig and i was'nt drunk and that these two things didn't go together so we got on the special brew. This is in the wrong order read the first post from today first..

Also I've been wondering how long a biro lasts for. Biro as in Bic no wilko's cheap crap... can I get through one in a day?

recent sketchbook stuff

I will be making a proposal this week to a building site to paint the boarding surrounding the site. There is a lot of sites popping up around the kenny area especially so I should be in luck.

Sorry about some of these pictures being upside down...

What else...? King Diamond and Mercyful Fate that's what!

Tom, Tom and I went to see Sham 69 last night at the Cavern which was brilliant and re awakened the hardcore kid in me. We're sorting out a few songs and will hopefully get a gig in January. Think along the lines of Cro-mags mating with Minor Threat and The Clash shagging The Stooges then the offspring of the two having a one night stand.... thats what i'm hoping for anyway.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LLvWJ7jaQgU&feature=related

video abut rise of graffiti in uk featuring banksy,paris, sickboy

http://www.flickr.com/groups/37692671@N00/pool/page2/

paste ups

http://blog.vandalog.com/

look at the fire extinguisher

http://www.woostercollective.com/Cardillo-0909.jpg

halloween

www.babelgum.com

and search Neozoon now!!!!

inspired by too much post apocolyptic world books...

Post Apocolypse Poem

This world has no trees, grass, flowers or bees
The mud on the road, rotten remnants of these things
Existing in place
Beside the human race
Who remain to blame
Neither guilty or ashamed
Of anything