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Kawaii Chips
Did I want you? What the hell else am I doing here? tum-te-tum-te-hee! Are you going to tease me now? Only if you want me to… I don’t so… Sing hosanna, sing hosanna, sing hosanna to the King of Kings Try not to break into Christian Song every time we go like this But IContinue reading “Kawaii Chips”
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Night Cycling
Created in Paint.net by Andrew Watkins ©2017 Andrew Watkins
BunnyQuadrilogy
Created in Paint.net © 2017 Andrew Watkins
Frankenfish Sketch
New OC. Created in Krita. Andrew Watkins
DigitalInk AndSketch Art
My latest creations in Inkscape. Andrew Watkins 2016 ©
Another Sail
In the back in a metal box, you will find the other sail. Quick. Before the wind gets up! Actually, there is no story about a sail but the need to write is upon me again like swarming ants around a tree so madly, deeply, I throw myself into it! Imagine that very same treeContinue reading “Another Sail”
Bang! (Where Beavis and Butthead Meets Autism and Punk)
Scared of noises? Youu’ll be ready for all weather with new Rubber Goretex Massif Wellington Boots with white rubber silent soles. For the cautious Eco-Activist. Gather you test tubes and get ready… Meanwhile…Its Tuesday, not an ordinary day, not an amazing one. Tuesday. T-T-T-T-T-T-Tuesday. T-uuuuuuuuus-dddddday Its Tuesday. Tuesday. Tuesday. Tuuuuuuueeeeeeesssdddaaaayyyy!!! Where are you? On the Bus?Continue reading “Bang! (Where Beavis and Butthead Meets Autism and Punk)”
I'm bilaterally deaf, schizophrenic, autistic, talented individual. I can see you thinking...What was his day job? Well, I am a qualified systems engineer and i worked in computers. To be honest I can't remember what I wrote in my bio which I deleted. I write I draw, It is my goal in life to be anything but facsimilia. I believe life is duodecimal, you live you die, dark. Some call this depression and indeed I am a depressive schizophrenic. To be something is a great thing-some call it drosophilae syndrome(to be studied), a term I coined myself. As I appreciate in words as I get older sometimes it helps to remember what it was like being a child with drosophilae syndrome where the other is to be seen. This is why I draw and write. 