So we were asked to make our own online presence( a website) and at the time I didn’t know a whole lot about websites, but after asking around and getting stuck in this is what I managed to create, I would show progress of the site but wordpress refuses to loaf my files, instead shortcut to the finished design



Cycle London


So this was my slightly satirical approach to the cycle London project, An overweight man thinking about exercising and getting distracted by more food in his daydream




Finals illustrations

So these are my final drawing showing my (slight) obsession with beards and how its kind of taken over, and the drawings are an attempt to show how the beard has taken over/consumed me







Final project


I wanted to express my experience of learning about graphic design, and how after 3 years I don’t know how to define graphic design fully, in a good way that is, but also pose the question “is this graphic design” in an attempt to make other think about what makes its graphic design, if at all


Music in Illustration


My aim was to merge graphic design and illustration, to make a new way to experience illustration and music.

I chose to try and make something in 3D as that would bring the illustration of the page and make it a little more real, in an attempt to replicate of sorts, the experience if watching live music, I tried a few doodles out

after looking at a lot of images and drawing even more this is pretty much my final idea


My Disaster


The brief was to raise awareness for any disaster, I felt if I worked on a serious one it would just look cliche or tacky, so I decided to pick something a bit tounge and cheek and present it like any other disaster or disease, after all Losing your favorite jeans can be devastating!

Check the facebook group: I Lost my favorite jeans to the crotch hole

here is the booklet to help raise awareness, They are meant to be presented side by side but this template wont allow for the width so please use your imagination


Someone else’s Reflection


This was all about my home, but I decided to show the time when i first moved into my home as a child, my interaction of a home that had been left untouched for 20 years by a man called Mr. Cahoon. Many of his possessions remained when we moved in, like his bullet maker, some of his swords and even some of his clothes. As a young child this both scared me and led me to adventures and these images are documenting what remains of those memories