Regressive Perfectionism

Continuing my theme of people facing the left, we have this picture.


I didn’t mean to make him look so sad.

It did end up reflecting my feelings once I’d finished the face.

I was a disappointed that my drawings haven’t improved much and I can’t quite comprehend the concept of practice makes decent. Anyway, I’m an opportunist so I ran with the idea.

Started writing a few things I was thinking and then let it get away from me.

I’m not self-defeatist…

….I’m just shit.

In the end, I was actually quite happy with it. And if anyone tells me the face is amateurish or the writing is barely legible, I’ll just tell them it was meant to portray my childlike understanding of personal progress.


Drunken Head

This serves as an accurate representation of how people feel after drinking heavily without consideration for the following morning. This human, in particular, took MD and forgot to consume water the whole night.

Rough Night
Fun Fact: this is my first portrait of Self.




“Look at me, I’m profound”

I started off drawing a round shape, which turned into a nose and somehow, I ended up drawing this.


I’m unsure what it is and am still waiting for someone to clarify to me what it means. My girlfriend said it’s about society. Neither of us were sure why it was.

But we understood that it’s sometimes necessary in art to tack on meaning just so it doesn’t seem pointless, even if the meaning is convoluted, poorly thought through, and pink.

Cybernetic Dehancements

This is how we’re all going to look in the future. All of us: men, women, children and animals. Take note of the melancholy expression.

A tube from the lower back of our head will feed into the top where it’ll end suddenly. Like the ear and mouth, this has no purpose and serves as a purely aesthetic addition.

Opposite of Alienation

As usual, do not try to make too much sense of this. I was trying to make something that was easy to draw and looked cool. And it was easy to draw…



The stump of a left arm hasn’t been amputated. Actually, Dorothy is a bit of a shapeshifter and he didn’t really need that arm for the time being.


His brain is exposed because he’d be ostracised on his home planet if it wasn’t, even though he was lucky enough to be born without that part of his skull. It does mean that his intelligence takes a substantial hit but that’s the price to be paid for societal acceptance.


His third eye can only see Yorkshire terriers. Unfortunately, Dorothy has never been to Earth so it hasn’t proved very useful.


Don’t mention his thighs. I know he can change them, but still don’t’ mention them.

pleaseJOIN MEplease


Sometimes I might feel a bit lazy and you’ll get something like this. I started off drawing a chubby nun but the face became a lot weirder than I expected so I brought the rest of the head to the same level of dementedness.


In the end, it made me feel better about myself and my stresses because I thought, “If that can still smile in that condition then why can’t I?”.


Then I remembered it was only a drawing. A terrible, increasingly haunting drawing.

Please Join Me Please
Please don’t try to make sense of It.

Learning to Jaw…


…this will be hilarious when you see it. The pun will all make sense.


But before you do, I think it would be important to note that I am learning to draw. I have been practising facial structure.


Ok. I’m giving too much away.


Instead of repeatedly drawing the same face in different positions. I tried to put a twist on it.


After I erased half the face, I drew the rest purely as an uninformed guess as to what that may look like with minimal drawing effort.


Alright, I won’t say anything else about the drawing. I know this is becoming boring.


Oh! Keep a look out for my signature. It went through a few phases before it arrived here but I think it’s pretty dope.


Alright. Fuck, I went on too long. If you’re still here, here is “Learning to Jaw…”.


Don’t zoom in too much.