Trying to understand depth in landscapes somewhat. 

I feel that it’s appropriate that animation frames so perfectly represent the descent into madness they cause.
(1.5 seconds of unfinished film)

Today I tried to get animation work done.
Here’s my lounge room table instead. 

I feel this is an impractical bridge.

I was on my way to bed then this happened. 

Painted from a still of Darren Aronovsky’s film, ‘The Fountain’, which I think is beautiful. 

I really enjoy this eye burning contrast of colour. 

Ghostwalk.

I woke one morning and found
That my girlfriend was a
Butterfly.


My friend is an absolutely amazing poet and this is perhaps my favourite of his writings. I want to draw it every time I read it. 
The rest of the poem is here: The Butterfly Poem 

Warming up for the day.