Birthday
It was my birthday last week. It was a quiet affair, I brought cakes to work for my work colleagues and then my friends bought me dinner. Which was sweet. I also handed in my notice at work. My soulless job at a property management company. It paid well but it just wasn’t me. I got a new job. Doing the same thing but working for a cancer research charity. I’m very pleased. Ecstatic. This is more like me. Won’t be travelling as much now but who needs to, when I’ll be happy to stay at work. Bye.
YAARN: The Wild Redemption of The Icarus Line
Welcome to Wildlife…
The Icarus Line should, by all accounts, be dead and buried by now; the fallouts, the trauma, the broken record deals and the empty promises should have felled the band years ago.
However, Joe Cardamone, a man with an Iggy dance and a velvet soul, is still clinging…
PROCESS: Dirty Harry
I’ve received a lot of requests to share the process behind this poster:
I don’t usually like sharing process because my pieces go from sketch to final very quickly. The time-consuming part is in the hunt for the idea - the rest should be self-explanatory. A technical breakdown would consist of innumerable tiny and neurotic variations on text and composition. Hardly interesting stuff.
So here is a breakdown for the idea instead.
Reader Submission: Title and Redesign by Michael Molina star of this video.
Charles Dickens: Great Expectations
C.R.E.A.M
Okay….
From: flatsband@hotmail.co.uk
To: info@holyroarrecords.com
Subject: fuck you
Date: Tue, 19 Apr 2011 14:33:52 +0100
We (flatband) send you 5 demos in the post so you could listen and sign us proper and you didn’t even fucking respond to us. Fuck you. You won’t get a penny from any of our fans you fukkkkin dickheads.
Dan.
