In my case, though, doodling lives somewhere between half-remembered dreams, blurry memories, dystopian daydreams, and occasional (I must say, very ambitious) attempts at self-portraits and portraits of those who, at some point, made me happy.
Lukewarm.
C for Craig.
Brainstorming
Mr. Kowack, corona times.
The musician.
Asymmetry.
Retour.
Photo d’identité.
The ideal face.
Watercolor portrait: tired.
Blue collar horse.
Le muséologue.
V for Vincent.
Working man’s diary: “I have only two hands”
Dark lungs.
Les être humaines.
Papa, fils et chien.
According to a vegan.
Getting ready for a client.
Café Replika.
Très carré.
Coffee & cigarette.
Morning coffee and newspaper.
La femme nue.
The horse head art.
The man who reads under the rain.
Morning.
Rainy day in a city.
Les silhouettes.
I brought flowers.
La femme de troisième étage.
La femme qui pleure.
The horse heads.
Habibo was gone, although Christmas meant none, watching it snow was still fun, though sipping the coffee was no longer fun.
Time is precious, words are freedom, and lipsticks are for men.
The lady did not need to hear those upsetting words.
Ghost city (2042).
Unlike most animal babies, human baby is not born ready for life. Human baby needs the mother’s care until s/he is ready. This period takes up many years until the baby individual becomes a self-sufficient individual.
She didn’t know where, but she left anyway.
Unutulmasını istemediğimiz ifade dolu kelimelerden biri: Müş-kül-pe-sent: zor beğenen. Örnek kullanım: müşkül müşkül bakmak. EN: Hard to please, very demanding. FR: Très exigeant, difficile à satisfaire.