last wednesday I have been informed that I only had two weeks left before I could pack my things and leave the office to never come back. Not that there was anything wrong with my work, on the contrary, just the way things go. I have no idea about what I am going to do on january to pay the bills. I'd love to illustrate book covers. How can I achieve that ? work at the desk of the tattoo shop? yes please.
Very bad for my little self abandon neurosis.
Sometimes in the world as is you've
Got to shake the hand that feeds you
It's just like Adam says
It's not so hard to understand
It's just like always coming down on
Just like Jesus never came and
What did you expect to find
It's just like always here again it's...
(no no no) No time for heartache
(no no no) No time to run and hide
(no no no) No time for breaking down
(no no no) No time to cry
Everything will be alright
Everything will turn out fine
Some nights I still can't sleep
And the voices pass with time
it's an opportunity mate - take it. Look for those things that you want
RépondreSupprimerGreat work by the way
nice illo style
RépondreSupprimerTrue, sometimes life bites. Just keep running, my friend. This is a great piece, I love it! :)
RépondreSupprimerhello,
RépondreSupprimerapres avoir vu certaines de tes illustrations là où je travaillais (avec un certain thierry G. et la déco d'une camionnette), je suis tomber sur ton blog époustouflant. Courage pour la suite, tout est encore possible.
Sorry about the job, nice work on the illo though. I know a lot of very talented people in the same place. What's the saying about, when one door closes another one opens? Maybe the new door will be a better one!
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