Monthly Archives: January 2016

The Rise And Fall Of The Petrodollar System?

The Rise and Fall of the Petroldollar System
A digital view of the global economic situation.

In the last couple of years, rumors of an imminent end for the petrodollar system have spread out in the Internet. These rumors have become louder in the last few months, enough to force someone to make official and public declarations alleging that anyone who claims the economy is in decline, is a liar peddling fiction. But it seems that economic fiction is going to be a new trend. So we decided to create a new gallery of artworks related to Economic Fiction, beside the Science Fiction category that was already online.
Is the idea of an economic collapse just negative propaganda?

This drawing was made an year ago as a satirical illustration, even though someone claims it’s just an infographic.

Satirical Euroscepticism: The Euro-Bait

The Euro-Bait
Minimal vectors and digital brushes under the sea.

This satirical illustration was made years ago for an article related to the European monetary system and the rise of euroskepticism. It’s a digital view of the deep financial seas of Europe: how many fishes will take the bait? Will Euro still be the future for EU? Are we going back to a national money system or towards a global currency?

We provide beautifully designed tarots for economic predictions that would answer your questions. Stay tuned for the upcoming release!

Lazarus, Stand Up And Dance!

Lazarus, Stand Up And Dance!
He raised on the 4th day: a tribute to David Bowie.

Once more deeply moved, he came to the tomb. It was a cave with a stone laid across the entrance.
«Take away the stone», he said.
«But, Lord», said Martha, «he has been there four days».
He said, «Did I not tell you that if you believe, you will see the glory of ★?»

So they took away the stone. Then he looked up and said, «Father, I thank you that you have heard me. I knew that you always hear me, but I said this for the benefit of the people standing here, that they may believe that you sent me».
When he had said this, He called in a loud voice, «Lazarus, stand up!».

And The Stars Look Very Different Today

And The Stars Look Very Different Today
Stardust comes, Sturdust goes: A tribute to David Bowie.

Following a metre happy. Hope of tonight but I’m said, I’m hoping in only women star. And no, not an all-time God. Your blackstar, with me diamonds, Tom.
I’m way up, a junkie day Strung out (I’m a blackstar).

Action: Only women, Major to kick your helmet pictures .
«I’m Major Tom, never did My Control to Control a message. All I’ve, blackstar. It’s time, tell my Earth “smile”, ah-ah».
«Oh, Tom? I tell bravely why I’m not loud. I’m stepping blackstar. Star don’t say Ormen. I’m eyes, the centre, Tom».
Wanna come a the villa? For here most a blackstar. Major, he died, Moon. I’m in the capsule. Major Tom things. Spirit and spaceship knows your early love eyes on planet pornstar.
Very still I’ve loved. Just one hundred is the kneel. I’m a sitting blackstar, now glowing. Ground And I, girls in the villa. Something want a valuable way of execution.
Tom, I’m not your Ten. Though I’m blackstar and shoes. Oh honey, look Major blue,
remember mama I’m a star. I’m the centre of rose, your Planet on Ground blackstar.
I’m following the rumour but floating happy. I’ve got see right, you’re happy, above sacred ground. So open-heart. My eyes circuit’s here above the pills. Right answer, I’m my candle. How nothing is but eyes, your countdown. The centre stuck with very all. You’ve really green wheels. Smile Ah-ah! You hear your Ormen, stand if you, blackstar: I’m me, not all. Liftoff this eyes, your Ashes to light. I’m not. I’m past. I’m a popstar. Centre engines on the side. You happened and lie. Instead I’m the Major, you better stay clean. I’m to funky, dare this flash! Eagles of six, not anything out can wear Now. Your Man in heaven’s. From the papers I pan. I’m day. An angel rose fall? I blue break a gangster.

Major, a star you’re, Control to needed love. I’m not low Time, I’m shirts, you just go, hitting star. I’m eyes protein. High it’s pain, know a flam, I’m not a Control blackstar. Something gangster, Money and Tom. Blue answer of One, friend I’m a filmstar.
No smoking. I want ice, Tom. So white ashes cried the stars. Blackstar kneel my daydreams, and bravely took to leave.

Vintage SciFi Illustration: Tin Can 69

Tin Can 69
Landscapes from your favourite space opera.

Concept illustration inspired by old-style science fiction artists such as Jack Coggins, Ralph McQuarrie, Alex Schomburg, and Ron Turner, who produced amazing SciFi posters and book covers. Even Mr. Softee still looks good today.

In 1969 everybody was looking at the moon but no one payed attention to Captain Tom’s mission n. 12. Something went wrong and he didn’t follow the instructions from Ground Control. He got too high in the sky and he drifted away where no one could say. Before the transmission was dead he shaved his head and smiled. A last message was sent: «I can see Mars, and I can hear the stars».
We don’t know what happened to his soul. He may have landed on the wrong planet or fell on the right one. Those are dangerous places to explore where you can find peculiar creatures as the fleets of rats the size of dogs living on the asteroids around the gas cloud known as Dark Globule BS61.
An empty grave was left behind: deeper than outer space was his mind.

Star Wars Extreme Merchandising

Star Warhol: The Force Awakens Extreme Merchandising
Star Warhol still life.

When you mix the archetype of merchandising with the archetype of pop art you can go beyond Andy Warhol. Here goes a rough still life of Campbell’s  Star Wars special edition soups. It reflects the “evolution” of society: from Joseph Campbell to Campbell’s cans of condensed soup.

The Force awakens extreme merchandising.
May the Force be with soups!