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domingo, 30 de agosto de 2009

90's

"Se você é jovem ainda, jovem ainda, jovem ainda!
Amanhã velho será, velho será, velho será!
A menos que o coração, que o coração sustente
A juventude, que nunca morrerá!"



1990



2000


sábado, 29 de agosto de 2009

secret garden












#fotos_feitas_com_câmera_aquapix




ela e os monócolos
(que me serviram como suporte
para um ensaio fotográfico: o antigo ainda
é o charmoso, pra mim).

domingo, 16 de agosto de 2009

@fake_fake


E olha quem vem chegando! É o FAKE FAKE ilustraciones pra fazer sua cabeça. Ano passado foi tudo muito bom e divertido, reunimos quase 300 na Casa Das Artes pra curtir boa música e apreciar boas ilustrações! Esse ano estamos voltando com várias surpresas:
Novos fakers, novas propostas e idéias! Aguardem!


SIGA: twitter.com/@FAKE_FAKE para mais infos


Flyer de divulgação do FAKE FAKE 2008 feito pela Sarah:


Matéria do Jornal, de Goiânia, O Popular sobre o evento:

sexta-feira, 14 de agosto de 2009

ilustrando amizade;

Esses sketchbooks são muito especiais: fiz para duas grandes amigas.
Cada ilustra contida neles está relacionada de alguma forma com a "peculiaridade" de cada uma.

o da Anna Luh:


o da Bárbara:


os dois:




Fiz também para Bárbara uma camiseta e ela pediu que a ilustração tanto do caderno quanto da camiseta fosse igual. Essas coisas perfecionistas de arquiteto, sabe? haha.


a camiseta:








quarta-feira, 12 de agosto de 2009

Sketch







Proposta não finalizada de identidade/pôster
do Festival de Rock Goiano: Vaca Amarela.

The Black Cat

Doyle and yours exercises in the morning
and ilustrations with nanquim


(...) From my infancy I was noted for the docility and humanity of my disposition.
My tenderness of heart was even so conspicuous as to make me the jest of my companions. I was especially fond of animals, and was indulged by my parents with a great variety of pets. With these I spent most of my time, and never was so happy as when feeding and caressing them. This peculiarity of character grew with my growth, and in my manhood, I derived from it one of my principal sources of pleasure. To those who have cherished an affection for a faithful and sagacious dog, I need hardly be at the trouble of explaining the nature or the intensity of the gratification thus derivable. There is something in the unselfish and self-sacrificing love of a brute, which goes directly to the heart of him who has had frequent occasion to test the paltry friendship and gossamer fidelity of mere Man .

I married early, and was happy to find in my wife a disposition not uncongenial with my own. Observing my partiality for domestic pets, she lost no opportunity of procuring those of the most agreeable kind. We had birds, gold-fish, a fine dog, rabbits, a small monkey, and a cat .

This latter was a remarkably large and beautiful animal, entirely black, and sagacious to an astonishing degree. In speaking of his intelligence, my wife, who at heart was not a little tinctured with superstition, made frequent allusion to the ancient popular notion, which regarded all black cats as witches in disguise. Not that she was ever serious upon this point - and I mention the matter at all for no better reason than that it happens, just now, to be remembered.

(...)

The Black Cat - Edgar Allan Poe