Sunday, 7 October 2012

Fish sauce and tamarin

It's about 10pm. Have been soaked twice - once on the way to Pilates and once and the way back. From the TV I can hear Simon Cowell beckoning me over have a cookie and watch him shatter some dreams. Bad man. Must draw something...anything...quickly...


  1. Cool pic. I'd have liked to have seen your take on satanic Mr Cowell tho...

  2. Well, if I run out of ideas for later in the month...not sure I want to stare at him long enough to draw him, though.