No matter how hairy, cold, lonely, poor or greedy you might be, the best present you can give to someone is your fluffy arms and (hairy) chest.
Christmas hug & love
December 13th, 2011
Year: 2011
Videotron #13
December 2nd, 2011
Improvised evening “song” about December, squirrels, nuts, guinea pigs, and childhood!
Song #1: Crazy alien bear
November 24th, 2011
New song! New song! New song!
As shown in the picture it’s about a bear, a crazy crazy bear, a “different” bear, and has been made for and through very positive life vibrations.
Videotron #12
October 30th, 2011
The first ever Ukulele Videotron goes deep inside but will keep it quiet outside.
Eat vegetables, eat fruit, and have a good day!
Videotron #11
October 2nd, 2011
Following a uninterrupted flow of request letters from Videotron fans, I had no choice but to un-kill Videotron. As ever, it’s free of preparation, interpretation, qualification or consultation, and full of emotion.
Pimp on, Videotron.
Fall
September 29th, 2011
This summer I walked behind a waterfall. And it was pretty damn good. So good that it became the theme of my next personal illustration project, named “fall” as summer should go retreat.
Decover #3: Redemption song
August 9th, 2011
Peace up.
Ullustration: World apart
August 1st, 2011
Unsolicited + illustration = Ullustration: the latest entry in my imaginary dictionary.
So here is an ullustration based on an old New Scientist’s article, and illustrating how full access to amazing technology tends to make people unhappy. So it’s better not to forget that, the elephant, is very important (this is metaphorical and deep so I’m sure it makes sense).
Cardiff Space Exhibition: Need more
July 21st, 2011
Here is the latest bit of my summer competition frenzy: an illustration of the word “space” for the Space Exhibition which will be part of the Cardiff Design Festival 2011 this October.
Decover #2: Misère de kéké
July 18th, 2011
A quick reply to the previous Decover with the first and probably last video recording of a song I wrote back in 2002 and called “Misère de kéké”. I was young, student, innocent and very French.