Submission at Threadless

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Noriyangjin fisheries market

 Wo findet man den frischesten Fisch in Seoul? Natuerlich in Noriyangjin!

A Million ways

Fleisch

This is the ‘Fleisch’-CD. I played with the idea to put cut-off-bodyparts on the CDs. So i drew some nice ‘meat’-sketches.

Close-up.

Machina animata

This is the machina-animata-CD.

The Phonebooth

This was the first Illustration for a Custom CD-Set. The project was called Jetleg(not ‘lag’) and I created about 25 different CD-Artworks, which were sold in a limited edition in several stores off and online. The theme is based on a photograph i shot in Cologne a couple of years ago. She was standing in a phonebooth, hysterically screaming at someone, thank god it was not me.

Peugot 908

The Peugot 908

Die Heimkehr

based on a photostory i saw in the newsweek.

Portrait – Frau

This is also one of my earlier works, I was still experimenting on brush effects, lightings and layers.

Waiting for that day – George Michael

Aus dem Album ‘Listen without prejudice’ von George Michael. Es ist meiner Meinung nach ueberhaupt eines der Platten, an denen man sich nie satthoeren kann.

So every day I see you
in some other face
They crack a smile, talk a while
Try to take your place
My memory serves me far too well

I just sit here on this
mountain thinking to myself
You’re a fool boy
Why don’t you go down
Find somebody
Find somebody else
My memory serves me far too well

It’s not as though we just broke up
It’s not as though it was yesterday
But something I just can’t explain
Something in me needs this pain
I know I’ll never see your face again

C’mon now
I’ve got to be strong now

Now everybody’s talking
about this new decade
Like you say the magic numbers
Then just say goodbye to
The stupid mistakes you made
Oh my memory serves me far too well

Don’t you know that
The years will come and go
Some of us will change our lives
Some of us still have nothing to show
Nothing baby
But memories

And if these wounds
They are self inflicted
I don’t really know
How my poor heart could
have protected me
But if I have to carry this pain
If you will not share the blame
I deserve to see your face again

C’mon now
You don’t have to be so strong now
Come back
Come back
…

Come back to me darling
I will make it worth your while
Come on back to your baby