Archive for ‘doodles’

November 21, 2012

from the ridiculous to the morbid

05.03.2011  Saturday

I wonder if I have an alter ego? If so I wish she’d come out and show herself.

My life feels like a bad story that no one wants to read. There’s no beginning or middle or end. Or rather, the middle is just one gigantic boring bit.

If the experience of working at XXXXcompany was like being at war, then I was plagued with captains who would lead me to my certain death.

What if the doodles I’m doing, the scribbles which I then carefully colour in, are some sort of reflection of the state of my circulatory system and I’m going to die of an aneurism, like dad? Then people can look at my paintings and say “she knew she was going to die and didn’t tell anyone.”

October 25, 2012

what do YOU smell in a glass of wine?

19.04.2011

October 18, 2012

wine doodles

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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October 16, 2012

doodling while on the phone

12.04.12

October 16, 2012

drawing of my reaction to an email I received

19.03.12

October 16, 2012

a visual metaphor for how I’m feeling

19.03.12

October 16, 2012

don’t pick me, don’t pick me

Tuesday 13.03.12

Table topics this evening is enough to put anyone off Toastmasters. One person has to personify a plant and the other has to personify an animal, then together they have to find what the symbiotic relationship between them is. I am scribbling this in the hope that this will signal that I don’t want to be called. Fuck, my name tag is in front of me, so I can’t hide behind anonymity. This guy doesn’t look like he’s sensitive to body language.