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And here’s the first page of my new book. White text on left reads, “I walk home without you.”
I have a sketchbook zine up for sale! 32 pages of my daily creepings on people.
In here you will find drawings of some local characters and even a few made up ones!
Only 10.00 bucks! including shipping! (Maybe a few dollars more for international shipping). Yeah!
You can buy it here!
DIY Recycled Book to On the Go Mini Art Studio Tutorial from Crafts Unleashed. Detailed tutorial using lots of glue and staples and some machine sewing (that you could do by hand). For another book to sketch book tutorial go here. For more book clutches go here: truebluemeandyou.tumblr.com/tagged/diy-book-clutch and for more recycled book DIYs go here: truebluemeandyou.tumblr.com/tagged/books
Tumnus’ Journal by Joshua Brunet
A handwritten memory journal belonging to Mr. Tumnus’ the faun, illustrating his encounters within the world of Narnia.
Sketchbook pages from a visual essay: a tea house
Shapes of Conscious
With this sketchbook, I’ve been challenging my creativity by starting first with a simple shape, drawn without the end goal in mind. Once the shape is drawn, I go about filling it with a character that develops a story of its own. The idea here is to get out of my own way, to let the drawing develop itself without forcing it into a desired narrative or purpose.
David Habben, on Tumblr
I worked on this sketchbook off and on for 5 months, and realized I didn’t really like anything in it. -so, I ripped the inner pages out, and replaced them with found paper, then drew all over the book for 14 hours. This is how it turned out. (It reminds me of my “pen-pal” days.)
Something long forgotten.
A tiny book, bound with love on a sunny summer afternoon three years ago. Sent back and fourth from California to Rhode Island, between my ex-boyfriend and I.
I don’t know what made me think of it today.