30 January 1969
Made for the Beatles tribute show at gallery Nucleus. The Beatles have always played a great part of my life. I'm not sure how many times me and my sister saw the film Help as children, a good part of the references come from that film (even though I think the tiger in the film had a different color sceme)
30 January 1969
It has to dry before I can color it and then send it to the states in time for the Exhibition at the Nucleus gallery.
The old digitizer
Made while riding the train down to Gothenburg. It's not easy drawing on the train the one thing that works is wires, If you want an explanation on why all the cables.
Offline, shipping days
Shipping days for Offline, an accordion style advice companion, sorry for the delay. Thanks all who have shopped, order at: my big Cartel shop
Self portrait with large foot
I was supposed to run Göteborgsvarvet this weekend, unfortunately I sprained my ankle a couple of days ago making my left foot twice the size of my right.
Offline star
Another push for my postcard book available in my online shop:http://mattiasadolfsson.bigcartel.com/product/offline
American eel, swedish style
On occasions my ink runs out. I used to have to order from abroad but now a days I'm self sufficient as I've found an excellent source of high class inks..
In order to get to the ink I have to dress for the occasion, this means I have to put on my explorer gear with my king size machete, some tobacco and my accordion.
I have to reach into the darkest of the forest this demands some heavy use of the machete.
In the heart of the forst there is a small black pond, and in here a small school of american eel lives. The Eels are hard to bring forward, luckily for me they are suckers for a good polka.
As is common knowledge american eel are notorious tobacco slaves and willing to pay almost anything for some cigarettes.
I extract just enough ink from each eel not to hurt them...
and then pay them with some medium quality cigarettes.
In order to get to the ink I have to dress for the occasion, this means I have to put on my explorer gear with my king size machete, some tobacco and my accordion.
I have to reach into the darkest of the forest this demands some heavy use of the machete.
In the heart of the forst there is a small black pond, and in here a small school of american eel lives. The Eels are hard to bring forward, luckily for me they are suckers for a good polka.
As is common knowledge american eel are notorious tobacco slaves and willing to pay almost anything for some cigarettes.
I extract just enough ink from each eel not to hurt them...
and then pay them with some medium quality cigarettes.
And return home to the old drawing board.
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