… it’s a new day, it’s a new site for meeeeee. And I feel alright, I suppose. A week or two ago I announced that DylanOrchard.com as was would be winding down. The clothes and design side of things was going to shift to a new label (it will) and […]
Well, it’s taken 6 years to get here but here we are. Laikanist Times Book Two is finished and available for purchase. Book one was my first real attempt to actually get my writing out there. Written in a fug on one of my first trips to the United States […]
The fundraising designs I had up for Brixton Soup Kitchen are now, officially, down. Overall a couple of hundred quid was raised for a very good cause and, all things considered, I think it went pretty well for a first attempt at something like this. Certainly it went well enough […]
“Pasts remembered,pasts forgot,pasts denied,passed are not. When childhood friends meet again to reminisce and compare scars a fresh wound waits just around the corner. One rainy night at the wrong end of town, and a pub crawl along Memory Lane takes a hard right down a dark dead end in […]
It’s that time of year again. They’re making a list, checking it twice, trying to find out whose votes they can suppress – Boris Johnson’s coming to town. And to mark the occasion I’ve done this limited run design which I’ll be selling up until January 1st. I’ll be sending […]
Been a while since I’ve added anything here. Sure, it’s been a while since I last wrote anything, mostly because I’ve been too busy with the art stuff. Talking of which, new designs below… On the writing front – more stuff to come I promise. About time I got around […]
You may (or may not) have noticed that this site has undergone a bit of a face lift for the first time in a long while. The motivation for that has been the gradual shift of all my LaikaRevolution stuff onto this site. LaikaRev will still be there for a […]
Last year I took my first crack at sharing my drawings with the world, slapping them on t-shirts and selling them via LaikaRevolution.com, as well as going out to a lot of festivals and markets to tout my tawdry wares. It went pretty well, I think. Certainly enough people seemed […]
That’s not a fire to warm yourself by It’s the fading embers of destruction the last traces of a whole transmuted to ash and red flashes that light your eyes You know though – this was never for you Scavenger, vulture that you are Nothing here was built or burnt […]