ANIMALS

I want to design animals. like jesus and god and allah and hebert boyer and stanley cohen.

I’m too lazy to dedicate my life to studying genetic engineering so I took the short cut.
I’m trying to design animals in my brain and draw them on paper and maybe one day make them out of timber and fabric and wire and other cheap materials.

John Locke in ‘An Essay Concerning Human Understanding’ attempts to determine the origin of ideas. he comes to the conclusion that all our ideas are derived from experience. We construct our ideas by combining and distilling the things we see and learn and experience around us. even the most revolutionary shit is derived from some extant source.

which is probably why people think god is so awesome. he apparently sucked all this worldly nonsense, including me, out of his fancy godly thumb. thats pretty unfathomable and I’d be impressed if I believed fairy tales.

okay so back to the point. I’m trying to design some animals to hang out with. I drew some stuff, then I drew it bigger because its easier for me to understand dimensions and proportions at a bigger scale than in a sketch book. I’ll probably stick these animal friends on some walls in my neighborhood soon. and one day maybe make them out of wood or fabric. who knows. I’ll keep you posted.

Also all this animal talk is very much inspired by Disco and Micheal and Naartjie…
and also the giraffes they sell on the side of the road…


oksalayo

Flowers are how plants smile.

there’s a spring thing in the air around joburg. the trees are growing leaves again and the sun is rising earlier. there’s also a satanic flu in the atmosphere which is apparently winters final kiss goodbye, I’m a sucker for sicknesses, somebody cure me asseblief…


this world is slow and hopeful

sometimes time is a bad measure of distance.

its like that ghost you meet when you’re walking home all alone on cold dark nights in kwazulu natal. the one that walks you home and talks to you and makes you feel safe except that when you eventually part ways its 3 days later and you’re in the free state and most likely schizophrenic. but you feel you’ve only walked the few hours to your house.

the secret is to count your steps.


private pleasures

so yesterday was mandelas birthday…


sour grapes, stupid wine

Jus - me - you - sik
jusmeyousik
if you say it fast it sounds like you’re saying ‘just music’… very clever…

My friend neo throws an awesome music listening and drinking, jamming thing on thursday at the bridge diner in braamfontein in jhb. you must come, its pretty special.

I drew some people for the walls.

here some pictures. wooooooop!

the photo’s are by the untouchable Themba Nsusha - coming to a gallery near you soon.

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