And now, for a midnight edition of "CRAP FROM MY MOLESKINE!"

Yes, yet another wonderful edition of my shitty drawings. Though not these ones, these next two drawings speak of unquestionable, universal truths, and are therefore, epic.

Time for the First Instalment of 'CRAP FROM MY MOLESKINE'

Yes. I am indeed one of those wankers who not only OWNS a moleskine, I actually draw it in quite a lot too. 
So here is 'some crap from my moleskine'

Lady face 

Dublin Zine Fair of Joy

The time has come yet again for a zine fair review. Well the time was slightly before now, but I tried to upload some video's on here and it didn't work, so I gave a guttural scream and swore I would never touch technology again! Or rather I gave up and briefly watched Jeremy Kyle. Anyway...

This year, the zine time fun has been sparse. Not that zining is a pass time that absolutely overloads my calendar (what with the gala dinners and all) but this year there has been next to nothing. I did do the anarchist book fair, and got to meet a wide range of weirdos with an appreciation for DIY shit, and if I'm honest, one or two proper weirdos... I had chocolate peanuts on my stall for sharing and one guy kept coming over and just sort of... touching them... So only wrapped sweets from now on.


Anyway. The Dublin zine fair was organised by the lovely Sarah Bracken of Baby Beef fame, held in the Ranalagh Arts Centre and filled with lovely ziney people. And even a band. I got quite an impressive haul actually...

Take a moment to salivate over the ziney goodness. Now on to location.