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Dinosaur excavation

Illustration for a poster on evolution.



A couple of months back (there's a blog post all about it here), I drew all the pictures for Brian Rance's new book of walks "Walking my Patch"; a collection of rambles and anecdotes around Kent.

It's now out and available to purchase from the Book Guild Publishers.

Below are a selection of illustrations that feature in it.


Asking directions from a cyclist.


Wandering through a town during a carnival.


Chatting to another cyclist.


Dinner in a restaurant.


Wandering through a graveyard.

A new book I'm working on for Thames and Hudson details the rambling exploits of the author engaging the ferocious wilds of the Kent countryside.  For once, the publisher wanted the illustrations to be in Black and White, which gave me a great opportunity to go crazy with my favourite cross-hatching styles.  Here's a couple of images from the series.  I think there's about 30 drawings in all that appear throughout the book.

The Author meets some Benedictine Nuns.

The Author rounds a corner and discovers some lions.  

Update - The book is now out!  It's available to buy from The Book Guild Publishers, costs £12.99 and looks really rather snazzy.  Brian Rance (the Author) has a website where you can find out all about him and his other projects.










Pencil line work.


Starting on the head.


Adding a leopards' head.


Nice booties.


Some peripheral details.


Get that background groovin'!


Cross-hatch frenzy.


Nearly done.


Finito.

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A PIGEON, oppressed by excessive thirst, saw a goblet of water painted on a signboard. Not supposing it to be only a picture, she flew towards it with a loud whir and unwittingly dashed against the signboard, jarring herself terribly. Having broken her wings by the blow, she fell to the ground, and was caught by one of the bystanders.

MORAL - Zeal should not outrun discretion.


The Ant and the Grasshopper

In a field one summer's day a Grasshopper was hopping about, chirping and singing to its heart's content. An Ant passed by, bearing along with great toil an ear of corn he was taking to the nest.

"Why not come and chat with me," said the Grasshopper, "instead of toiling and moiling in that way?"

"I am helping to lay up food for the winter," said the Ant, "and recommend you to do the same."

"Why bother about winter?" said the Grasshopper; we have got plenty of food at present." But the Ant went on its way and continued its toil. When the winter came the Grasshopper had no food and found itself dying of hunger, while it saw the ants distributing every day corn and grain from the stores they had collected in the summer. Then the Grasshopper knew:

MORAL - It is best to prepare for the days of necessity.

This is No.3 in my series of Aesops Fables.


The Miser and His Gold

Once upon a time there was a Miser who used to hide his gold at the foot of a tree in his garden; but every week he used to go and dig it up and gloat over his gains. A robber, who had noticed this, went and dug up the gold and decamped with it. When the Miser next came to gloat over his treasures, he found nothing but the empty hole. He tore his hair, and raised such an outcry that all the neighbours came around him, and he told them how he used to come and visit his gold. "Did you ever take any of it out? asked one of them.
"Nay," said he, "I only came to look at it."
"Then come again and look at the hole," said a neighbour; "it will do you just as much good."

MORAL - Wealth unused might as well not exist.

Here's the second in my series of Aesops Fables. Getting deep down and dirty with some serious cross hatching action.

Inked Art



Pencil Rough



The Crow and the Pitcher

A CROW perishing with thirst saw a pitcher, and hoping to find water, flew to it with delight. When he reached it, he discovered to his grief that it contained so little water that he could not possibly get at it. He tried everything he could think of to reach the water, but all his efforts were in vain. At last he collected as many stones as he could carry and dropped them one by one with his beak into the pitcher, until he brought the water within his reach and thus saved his life.

MORAL - Necessity is the mother of invention.



The Fox and the Goat

A FOX one day fell into a deep well and could find no means of escape. A Goat, overcome with thirst, came to the same well, and seeing the Fox, inquired if the water was good. Concealing his sad plight under a merry guise, the Fox indulged in a lavish praise of the water, saying it was excellent beyond measure, and encouraging him to descend. The Goat, mindful only of his thirst, thoughtlessly jumped down, but just as he drank, the Fox informed him of the difficulty they were both in and suggested a scheme for their common escape. "If," said he, "you will place your forefeet upon the wall and bend your head, I will run up your back and escape, and will help you out afterwards." The Goat readily assented and the Fox leaped upon his back. Steadying himself with the Goat's horns, he safely reached the mouth of the well and made off as fast as he could. When the Goat upbraided him for breaking his promise, he turned around and cried out, "You foolish old fellow! If you had as many brains in your head as you have hairs in your beard, you would never have gone down before you had inspected the way up, nor have exposed yourself to dangers from which you had no means of escape."

MORAL - Look before you leap.

 

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