I constantly tell myself that I should get a job. Thing is, it never happened. So I resort to
'creative vandalism' in the comfort of my own room. Happened months ago when I realized how much paper I had lying around in my shelves. I couldn't afford stickers (though I heard its cheap if bought in a pile) so I went old school and stuck it up the wall using blue tacks. Results? Satisfactory. For me that is. Welcome to the gallery
(and I'm still constantly thinking of what to put up next in my room) of
'creative vandalism'
It started of at the air con controller. I started putting up random doodles here and there. Believe it or not, the first doodle that I did was an image I thought I saw on the carpeted floor in the mosque. Crazy indeed. Its the diving mouse drawing in case you're wondering.
Well in case you've not realized, the characters I draw have a similar trait to most of them. Them have popping ears. Go figure why.

This is actually my younger brother. Had him stand there while I trace an outline of him. I prefer to call this the mambo dance than 'who killed him'
I actually did this to try out my so called 'urban art' trait, guess I don't really have it. Aye?
My very first collection of random doodles in black and white. Placed next to my mirror.
A sudden urge for colour. Carfez.
Like I said, I was literally vandalizing my own room wall so I decided to have this up, in the middle of no where.

A welcome sign I did just using twine blue tack and random dashes of yellow acrylic paint. Pretty nice and cheap.
This greats me each time I enter my room. I like it alot.
This is not what I did but I love to look at this part of the room when I'm feeling clingy.
Signs I've collected. Well, not really.
And bikes I wish I have when I get the ka chings!
.: ThiNkiNg :.