A skydive from 16000ft lasts only one minute. In that precious time you can screw up in a hundred different ways. There are a thousand different ways to screw up a drawing in one minute, and this is a catalog of a few. I shall draw you on the beaches, on the landing grounds and on the hills, and I shall never surrender. And you will comment on how "Meh, it's ok but it doesn't really look much like me", 'cause everyone's a critic, goddamit!
Saturday, March 17, 2007
Saturday, March 03, 2007
Wednesday, February 28, 2007
3 asian heads

In spite of different positioning, the pattern is clear. After scaling to align height of top of eyebrow and bottom of chin (let's call that "face") one finds facial features size (both height and width, though not shape) to be mostly similar: eyes, nose, mouth, mostly take up the same real estate on the face. What makes or breaks the portrait is skull proportions, which differ wildly: how high is the widest point of the cheekbones? On one example it happens just below the eye, on another just above the nostril. What is the shape of the skull's outline? How many eyes would fit between the outside of the eye and the outside of the skull? On one of them, about one eye, on another there is almost no space. The first thing to get on a portrait is the gesture of the whole skull, not facial details.
Sunday, February 25, 2007
Saturday, February 24, 2007
Tuesday, February 20, 2007
Monday, February 19, 2007
Sunday, February 18, 2007
Brush Pen 1

Just got myself a beautiful Pentel Brush Pen. Bled the first cartridge in less than a week, it is that much fun :)
Tuesday, January 30, 2007
Tuesday, January 23, 2007
Saturday, January 20, 2007
Wednesday, January 17, 2007
Friday, December 22, 2006
Tuesday, November 21, 2006
Sunday, November 19, 2006
Poison Green Bubble, or Muck Run Amok
15 Minutes with my Right Hand

It is almost impossible to do an honest blind drawing that is devoid of some aesthetical value. Why?
Fact: Proprioception is plastic in the adult human.
Theory: When you do an honest blind drawing you are not pretending but are actually touching (no "" allowed, the frst quality of a hypnotist is the confidence of his delusion) the object, this is a direct connection between the visual brain and the muscles of the hand, unmediated by any CPU processing. There is no mental exertion during an honest blind drawing. This is lovemaking untrammeled by doubt. This is a footnote in cybernetics. And the muck that stays on the paper is a physical trace of the act of touching through action-at-a-distance. The detailed report of a massage. The worldline of a caress. Hence its automatic aesthetical/sensual value. We all love to watch.
The drawing above: I did it in 15 minutes, alone, with my right hand. Try not to spoil the philosophical moment by thinking up gutter puns on that motif.
Wednesday, October 25, 2006
Friday, October 06, 2006
Friday, September 22, 2006
Dois dias imbecis
Depois do dia Lisboeta sem Metro, o dia Europeu sem carros, este ultimo de nome altamente ironico para quem passou duas horas no engarrafamento para chegar a Lisboa, dentro da qual afinal até se circula!(quem foi o atrasado que decidiu que era boa ideia cortar o acesso à segunda circular???) Comemorou-se assim a dobrar o dia imbecil sem miolos. Aos politicalhos cretinos responsáveis pelo timing de ambas as iniciativas , um sincero vão-se todos foder!
Tuesday, September 19, 2006
Sunday, September 10, 2006
Saturday, September 09, 2006
Wednesday, August 23, 2006
Tuesday, August 22, 2006
Monday, August 21, 2006
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