A small group of young men decided to start a Golf Club with the clever name of “FORE GOLF CLUB”, and I got the honors of making their logo.
The logo is a tribute to what brought them all together, hockey. A Golf club and a Hockey stick makes the crossing of two swords, united they stand.
These young men are not joking around. They have made golf approved shirts, golfballs and a “Winner’s Blazer” for whoever wins their annual golf tournament in Marbella. The rumor is also that the brotherhood all have the logo permanent on the right cheek that doesn’t see the sunlight too often..
When you catch yourself daydreaming, looking all lost and far away. The way someone makes you feel, takes you away dreaming, especially when they are out of react, as on a different continent and all you can do is dream about them. Drool about them.
Does he even know..
Living the dream, huh.. Well, dreams change and take time to become 100% fulfilled. I lived my dream, I lived in the place I had always dreamt of living, having a life and great friends, speaking the language. I was there, working, making tiny bits of money staying hungry both for food and success. Don’t give up, you be full one day.
Growing up , money was never wasted, but very well spent if any was left. My mother had bought a new bright red lipstick. I wanted to look like her, as nice, with red lips. Being as little as I was, the concept of lipstick wasn’t very familiar, other than making momma look extra nice. Little did I know, I ate it. Mommas brand new red lipstick, the little shit of a child ate it. I ruined mommas lipstick, the one she had probably saved up to buy, I still feel bad decades later. This illustration is called “SORRY MOM”, for this exact reason.