Meet Crazy Legs, my first stab at drawing in Illustrator.
I could talk Turkey for hours. From the sheer size of Istanbul, her stunning setting straddling the Bosphorus, to the majesty of her mosques and the lure of her bustling bazaars. From the eerie silence of the World War I battlegrounds at Gallipoli, to the wonder of the cave houses of Cappadocia and the natural(…)
After watching the video below (cheers Crackers), I’ve decided to trade in my mates. Not once have I come home from a trip down the coast to find they’ve plumbed up all the taps in my home to beer kegs. Not once! It’s just poor form fellas. Furthermore, I’m yet to return from a dash(…)
It’s a little known fact that the word Parkour comes from the French and translated literally means, “lover’s escape“. The term was first coined back in 1927 after an episode in Paris’ 7th Arrondissement – not far from the Hôtel des Invalides and a mere clove’s throw from the southern banks of the Seine –(…)
I remember my first taste of Red Bull. It was the mid-nineties, I was hanging out in a bean-bag bar on Khao San Road in Bangkok watching a dodgy copy of Beverly Hills Cop III, with a bunch of happy Brits and a hippy Dane by the name of Munz. Munz had a massive head.(…)