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Beaumains of Orkney
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The Wyrd Deck of Many Wyrds

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The Wyrd Deck of Many Wyrds

Featured

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All Three Years - Games Mnemonic - FINAL

Posters Graphics

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Theme Park Visual - Sketch

Historical Heritage

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Sunrise through mist

Photography

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Sketchbook or Daybook 027

Sketchbook

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Saucer

Fantasy SF Illustration

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The Day Job Revisited ii

Corporate Design

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Literature

The Norseman

The Cthuliad: – "The Norseman" "I wish that I was born a thousand years ago I wish that I'd sail the darkened seas Away from the big city Where a man can not be free Of all of the evils of this town And of himself, and those around" - "Heroin" – Velvet Underground ... - The last day of Wint-Monath, 907 AD. The wind outside rushes across the marsh-meadow and howls about my hall, the fires flicker as the unseen spirits of air and gale suck and pull at the feeble flames. The dark smoke gutters, and gusts about, causing a servant girl to hack and cough. Some would say silence reigned in my humble house, yet to me the night is thick wit

Prose - The Cthuliad

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Literature

Nemiah - a fragment

”Nemiah” – a Hesirion fragment. Two gliding shadows, hot to the touch as they caressed the salt-glass sand, mingled and fused with the cooler unmoving shade of a tall Levaan Palm. The tree’s twisting stems marked the edges of the spreading fingers of the great Inship Desert; sun burned fingers that had long ago begun to stretch and claw their way into the cooler, ocean quenched lands of the Dol-Haalat, and here, at the north-western edge of the land of Hirad. Dadengo, the sun, not quite halfway through his journey across the cloudless lapis lazuli ocean that served as the Haradi-Inship sky, shone as only a god could; an

Prose - Hesirion

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Prose - Misc

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Literature

Come On In, The Waters Fine

Come on in, the Water's Fine. ... I grew up by the sea, but curiously didn't learn to swim until comparatively late... Still, every summer you'd find me in my "swimming" gear, on the beach, looking at the sea and the early learners frolicking in the brown-grey surf of the North Sea. - do people 'frolic' in water, or is frolicking just for lambs in green fields? But paddling, how bad can it be? Just go in deep enough to get used to the water whilst remaining comfortable… No problem... Just up to my ankle tops... maybe half way up my calves... Oops, wet knees. Why, this is just dandy... Further? Well I'm not as tall as the ot

Poetry

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All Three Years - Games Mnemonic - FINAL

Games Design

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Freelance work - March 2010 b

Copenhagen March 2010

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MA Year 1 exhibition space 002

Scraps

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