Timba Smits
The Box (Hill), Melbourne Australia.
London, United Kingdom.
Legs eleven.
Without sounding cheesy… my mind. if that ain’t workin' then me oh my, the whole studio turns to a shit pile of barny rubble.
P.A.P.E.R
Well gee, George Petty of course! The master of the Pin-up girl.
I wood simply say something like this… “Boy, I’m so sorry, i’m going to sound like a royal ass here but i’ve completely forgotten your name?”. My method is it’s better to be awkward for 2 minutes rather than the entire encounter. That’s my trick. But Shhhhhh, don’t tell anyone.
Hmmm, maybe it could be you?
Either Jessica Rabbit or Betty Grable if they ran their own 1950/1960’s trans-continental Airline and Hotel Resort Chain.
Fun and Inspirational. Mum loves coming to all my creative events and meeting my artist friends and pretty much has a copy of everything i’ve ever made, been featured in and pretty much has dibs on everything i make in the future. It’s really cute but we even swap the edition 1 copy of my magazine each time it is printed. When mum gets 1 i get 2 and so on. She’s definitely my number 1 fan!
Both are super duper!
Winning the grade 6 Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle drawing competition for my sooper rad-to-the-max illustration of a classic fight scene between Raphael (my favourite ninja turtle) and Shredder (the evil bad fella).
A nice walk to get some bread.
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