My Square Eye

There is a theory which states that if ever anybody discovers exactly what the Universe is for and why it is here, it will instantly disappear and be replaced by something even more bizarre and inexplicable. There is another theory which states that this has already happened. Douglas Adams (1952 - 2001) All Artwork and Photography has been produced by Mike Tamman.

Tuesday, March 03, 2009

MJT IN NYC

Wednesday, April 26, 2006

EP Artwork for Luke Pickett

EP Artwork created for Luke Picket 'For Every Petal Lost Another Gained'

www.lukepickett.com

Design work produced together with Richard Wilkinson and Laura Service

Wednesday, April 12, 2006

The Boardwalk, Coney Island

Close Up of Chuck Close Artwork

Sunday, January 01, 2006

K2 @ Barfly, Camden London

Red Headed Drummer

Artwork for The Canvas Room

Established in 2005, The Canvas is a Record Label, supporting and developing musical talent.

The Baker Brothers, Cargo London

Guest musician for The Baker Brother

The Baker Brothers, Breakin' Bread London

Chris Pedley of The Baker Brothers

The Baker Brothers, Astoria London

The Baker Brothers have been providing rip roaring funking beats ever since I first saw them in Bournemouth, 2000. They continue to spread their fun across the globe from London to Japan.

www.thebakerbrothers.com

Bournemouth Beach Artwork

Daddy Funk @ Maison, Bournemouth

Rob B from Stereo MC

Artwork inspired from photographs taken of Rob B from the band Stereo MC

Timo Mass @ Homelands 2005 Radio 1 Stage

EP Cover Artwork for Gary Go

Early Design for Gary Go

Photography and Artwork for Gary Go

Gary Go is a musician and music producer based in London, UK. Our collaboration began in 1997 and continues to present day.

Big Ben, London

Night Chasing, London

Hands, London

Tube Staring, London

Drunk Man, Mexico

Laughing Man, Nicaragua

Haunting Girl, Nicaragua

Wednesday, June 12, 2002

Ecomundo Beach, Mexico

Mazatlan, Mexico

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Journal Extract

As the propelling shadows of the fan beat against the ceiling the heat continues to close and suffocate me. The dancing palms outside of my window is a sick trick by the hot and moist breezing swing through the town. The room in its typical state, clothes strewn all over the place, backpacks deflated, unmade beds, sand everywhere. A creative mess if only a temporary space. MTV continues to scream from the electronic box. A mindless drug to numb the brain from the heat. A breeze approaches, clouds congregate and try to challenge the sun’s power to give us all respite. But not for long.