CHRONASICS

Some alien thing lurking around, perhaps you keep something handy for close encounters. Cheers.

Hidden behind the heavy drapes in the stygian vaults of the unconscious mind.

LOST

Blade Runner Dawn.

BANG

ONE NIGHT ONLY

Vintage cold war stuff. I was reading "protect and survive" a manual on how to handle oneself during an atomic attack. Got ideas for some posters with a bit of humour in it. A good spirit is an important factor for survival. The church tower is based on photos i took of S't Gertude's church here in Stockholm. Hope you fellows like it. Cheers.

Weird stuff from the countryside, wider versions when they are  reasonably finished.

Subconscious drawing, quite fun to see what comes up.

Some excerpts from a forthcoming batch. We’ll see what happens.

I dream of a day when they may rise above the billows to drag down in their reeking talons the remnants of puny, war exhausted mankind. Of a day when the land shall sink, and the dark ocean floor shall ascend amidst universal pandemonium.  "Dagon"  H P Lovecraft

Some digital collages. Visions of past or future, who knows.

Back in the old days, before the ban came into effect.

Those storms were ferocious, they were…efficient. Designed to disfigure, to distort the fabrics of macrocosm. The creation of nonentity.

We heard also in that valley a continual howling and yelling, as of a people in unutterable misery.  Quote from John Bunyan.