My official website is a dead zombie duck wandering the internet wasteland looking for brains and finding none, especially on facebook. This blog was started as a random drawing/story project about proto feminist zombies...er yeh seemed like a good idea at the time. Now it is just a blog about my art in general with the occasional feminist zombie thrown in

Tuesday, 17 December 2013

how not to play a Kramer 450 g

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I couldn't afford to buy a Travis Bean, or an Electrical Guitar Company guitar, but (at the time) I could afford to buy a Kramer 450g (after a year long search on Ebay). This video is how not to play said guitar....sorry to anyone who either has ears, or owns and plays guitar well, I just like dissonance!

Friday, 6 December 2013


a page from an old sketchbook

www.sketchbookproject.com/users/jonprocter



Tuesday, 3 December 2013


burn a thousand bridges
grind it down to dust
let the flowers bloom
grow out and over 
a garden city
a bloom as red as rust


Saturday, 30 November 2013

video

I opened my hands
and from them flew a bird
it soared to the heavens
never to return


Wednesday, 27 November 2013


A sketchy drawing from yesterday, first one in quite awhile. Isn't my best but is a start to getting back into drawing again.

Tuesday, 26 November 2013

Well I did do a drawing today but can't decided whether or not it is awful! I guess I haven't seriously drawn anything in a year at least so like anything if you don't keep it up your skill goes. I'll look at it tomorrow and decide after a sleep whether to post it up here or, burn it and start over. In the meantime here are two old pictures. One is a detail from a painting called 'the fall' the other is a page from a sketchbook done for the sketchbook project NY.

Go to: http://www.sketchbookproject.com/users/jonprocter/artwork to see more stuff I did for the sketchbook project.



improvisation through practice amp without any effects apart from some fire

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orange coloured concrete over rain soaked streets
cracked tiled steps under aching feet
broken building walls and forest canopies
can you explain how all this came to be
unnatural urban jungle of grey cold stone
overbearing neon alienating everyone
this grey cold stone
grey cold stone
burying everyone
we
 are 
 the 
 foundation
of 
a
ruined
tomorrow