Forest Crimes: A growing set of illustrations
It’s been a busy last couple of months since I got back from Copenhagen working at the wonderful little hole called Villains, where cool stuff gets made and people are magnificently trolled. There’s been some stop motiony business going on, but I can’t reveal anything other than that for now. Besides the evilly nice times at Villains, I’ve been up to other not-so-villainy things on the side, like health food packaging and illustrations for kids
Aw.
However, between the cracks of work and shisha, there’s been a series of rather quiet mental explosions going on my dream space. After all, it’s always the end of the world there and some images have been haunting me enough to be drawn. I’ve been calling these Forest Crimes, and they’re mostly for reminding myself of the deeper feelings for the world that I don’t want to forget.
a tender tango by a dark lagoon
I sat and watched as the moon became nude
I know I’m lewd and way overdued
I know I’m lewd and way overdued”
-Cocorosie
“We know.”
“When the woman saw that the tree was good for food,
and that it was a delight to the eyes,
and that the tree was desirable to make one wise,
she took from its fruit and ate;
and she gave also to her husband with her, and he ate”


