katharsisdrill

For too long I have been away... again -- even committing the crime of not voting! My mundane life sort of clogs up the pipes and disturbs my online existence. It is very sad. I have been working on my

This is a digital sketch for a woodcut print I plan to make for my animation film project - I want one shot to be a camerarecording of an actual print (or a couple of shots of a couple of prints). One

Another one of those evening digipaints. You can see that I have just bought Richard Corben's Den. Home Sweet Home Link to the high resolution file And about the shopping My eldest daughter and I was at

Just a drawing that I made a while ago got to like (after a while). The title I just made up, as the original "Jesus" was a bit too loaded. So I went with something else. I suppose Tam is a bit

The woman had two enormous dogs lying in front of her. They were of no race known to him, in fact he had never seen anything like them. One was black and one was white. They were of equal size, but the

Newly made digital painting. I guess the title should explain what you see. It is hot here and I have to use reading glasses, which is new to me... so I forgot. I'll better go for a little shamanic walk.

Before anything - before being an artist, before being a citizen of the wild web, before being a free culture idealist, and a consumer of fermented reality - before anything Katharsisdrill is a family

It was sitting atop a stone that was unnaturally well aligned to the small hill. Its fur was brown with a dark, rich, red hue, its size about that of a small dog. It looked healthy and didn't react to

His organs seemed out of sync after he had swallowed the pills. Slowly everything seemed out of sync. He saw purple clouds part to reveal a glowing Jesus shaking hands with a sparkling Buddha. Cherubs

Waves of acid. Rolling ruin. Flaming vestige. Drowned past. Buried remnants. Glory. Norman the conqueror repeated these his favourite words again and again as he watched the pagans, the dissidents, and

Purple sand in her shoes and clothing, in every crack and crease of her body. Her eyes did their best to wash it away with tears – like a negative of running mascara the salty water ran out under her sun

Marmalade and whipped cream was all over her face, she smiled shyly sorting the spoons in front of her. From smallest to largest. “I will go to heaven,” she said, “when they bury me in the ground!” “Do

The house had always been there. It was made of stone and wood, and had no doors, so the children climbed in through the windows when they wanted to play inside the house. The window frames were round

So as it might have occured to some, I have been playing roleplaying games again these last three years - but a great change has happened. I am no longer the GM - the person who create the world play all

Even inside my own head it seems pretty chaotic - the the woobly and meandering line of work hours I use on then this and then that project. When I am not whipping myself into doing just one thing I tend

I think I just wrote a feel-good story... Here it is: He never really was a small talker. He talked BIG. Whenever he meet people, at the bus stop, the pub, or out in the countryside, his long and complex

So here's another post about the film project that I just might pull off at some point. Until now I have made a script, technical experiments and music. This post is about music. The list of Open source

For the people who follows me (thanks to all 4 of you) it is no secret that I have had some rather long breaks in the free-culture-goodness-project. So now that I have sort of returned I am behind with

They knew, when their daughter left home for a dormitory room i Heidelberg, that she was the one that had used most of the hot water, the electricity and the food in the fridge. When their son also moved

Another digi-painting that just evolved into this. I wanted to make something sixties and started with the red haired woman. Than I expanded the canvas several times - made the dark haired woman - and