Tinet is a cartoonist, illustrator, letterer, graphic designer, editor, translator and pig-keeper.



Other parts of Tinet's internet presence are, for instance:

The main website



Another blog



The Blog of Swine



Chirayliq



and some photos on Flickr



   

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Favourite entries

Photography:
¤ Mum and Ainur were visiting
¤ Sunny Saturday
¤ Cheap thrills
¤ Labour Day
¤ Definitely no Sergei Elmgren III
¤ Mum was here
¤ Nordens ark
¤ Cool weather today
¤ Piggies in my bed
¤ Black & white
¤ Two collages
¤ Bankhar mä!
¤ Lilac skies
¤ Kickass industrial sites
¤ Mayday
¤ Views from Pankow and a backyard
¤ Kugelblitz & cuddly 'street art'
¤ Shameless exploitation of workers and communists
¤ Berlin, Berlin
¤ Cuteness
¤ More Berlin
¤ Ouch, my feet ...
¤ Frosty collage
¤ Another fine old house hits the dust
¤ Horror and pigeons
¤ The smooth sides of houses
¤ Streets of Lund 2006
¤ Hungry for Hills
¤ Skärhamn
¤ Foggy sun
¤ Furry puppies
¤ Snow and a sleeping little baby
¤ Around the railway tracks in Lund
¤ The moon
¤ Lund in October
¤ The steaming sea
¤ Misc. scenes from Orust
¤ Territorial disputes
¤ Road Trippin'
¤ Sergei's tail
¤ Yellow
¤ The sleepy kingdom of Princess Mitsu
¤ A house, graffiti and a rook
¤ Green
¤ Feather canyons everywhere
¤ Sky and earth
¤ Misc. perspectives on Orust
¤ Mushrooms
¤ Fauna
¤ Flora
¤ A window
¤ Green landscapes
¤ My babies
¤ Dead house
¤ Dead elk
¤ Views on our home
¤ Pictures from a spontaneous cycling tour
¤ A parking lot in Malmö
¤ Twilight sky
¤ A once nice house
¤ Serpieri, the flying pig
¤ Yukata madness
¤ Rundown allotment garden
¤ Bristly!
¤ Furry!
¤ Home
¤ Dead animals
¤ Ängavallens gård
¤ Gothenburg
¤ One of the 2-3 pictures that actually came out perfect
¤ Where animals travel to their death
¤ Winter in Kävlinge
¤ Orient and Occident - blurry concepts!
¤ My baby is such a tease
¤ Eggs are interesting
¤ Here's the wuffie!
¤ The Carpathians
¤ Anti-kitsch
¤ Sunset over Kävlinge
¤ My cuddlymunchkins
¤ Streets of Lund
¤ Food

Dreams:
¤ Elephant digging up old bones + a burglary
¤ MSU in my subconscious
¤ Bad puppy
¤ The mansion
¤ A dream of menstruation in Sin City
¤ My dreams are so nice sometimes (aka Russian Policewoman)
¤ Desperately trying to reach MGU
¤ Blood, devastation, death, war and horror dream #6
¤ Family life
¤ Dreams, bloody dreams
¤ I need a sword
¤ Tony Blair & Lenin haunt me

Stuff:
¤ My thoughts on the presidential elections in France
¤ Just google it! - Nana version
¤ Meat has it all
¤ The amazing world of Swedish copyright laws
¤ Anna Politkovskaya
¤ It's about time we all get out and vote for love!
¤ Bilal's Nikopol vs. Moore's Promethea: Being possessed by gods and forced to have sex in comics
¤ Tinet's kitchen of pain
¤ The hymen is an evil MYTH!!!

¤ Gouache
¤ Pigasso paintings
¤ The Light comes from the Right
¤ Some kind of Valentine
¤ 2006 - a card and a snow Mitsu
¤ Serilda
¤ Standing on eggshells
¤ Mmm ... surströmming
¤ Rudolfo from the rapeseed fields
¤ The freedom to not choose
¤ Red China Comics
¤ Till alla svenskjävlar som inte klarar av att sätta komma i ert eget språk
¤ The Kostroma Elk farm
¤ The boob diaries part 4 - conclusion
¤ The boob diaries part 3
¤ The boob diaries part 2
¤ Breast cancer can be fun
¤ Why can't I wear a skirt and still be one of the guys?
¤ Garlic update #2
¤ Garlic update
¤ EU garlic is no good against vampires.
¤ I want to learn Maltese!
¤ Dirty men in the public library
¤ The marvels of life #4637
¤ My new life as a one-armed bandit
¤ Severiina exposed
¤ Severiina - a tale of an obsession
¤ On drawing techniques
¤ TschöRmen
¤ I might be going insane.
¤ 15 reasons




Some favourite blogs:

artifex
Baci dalla provincia
Кладовка
Saunahoney
Yellow Peril







Nyt on yö.
Minä kuljen yksin
tyhjiä katuja.
En tiedä, mihin olen menossa,
hyvä kun tiedän mistä
olen tulossa,
ja ruumiissani
soi tuhat kaunista ja
voimakasta sävelmää,
minun koko menneisyyteni,
ja silmissäni loistavat
tuhannen ihmisen silmät,
silmien takana tuntemattomuus,
tätä naista ei tunne kukaan,
se ei ole vielä täysin syntynytkään,
ei kukaan tiedä
mitä se on tulevaisuudessa.


- Mirka Lattunen



Necuvintele

El a întins spre mine o frunză ca o mână cu degete.
Eu am întins spre el o mână ca o frunză cu dinţi.
El a întins spre mine o ramură ca un braţ.
Eu am întins spre el braţul ca o ramură.
El schi-a înclinat spre mine trunchiul
ca un umăr.
Eu mi-am înclinat spre el umărul
ca un trunchi noduros.
Auzeam cum se încetineşte sângele meu suind ca seva.
Eu am trecut prin el.
El a trecut prin mine.
Eu am rămas un pom singur.
El
un om singur

- Nichita Stănescu



Kunst ist nicht ein Spiegel, den man der Wirklichkeit vorhält, sondern ein Hammer, mit dem man sie gestaltet.

- Karl Marx



The Hermit’s Song

A hiding tuft, a green-barked yew tree
Is my roof,
While nearby a great oak tree keeps me
Tempest-proof.

I can pick my fruit from an apple
Like an Inn,
Or can fill my fist where hazels
Shut me in.

A clear well beside me offers
Best of drink,
And there glows a bed of cresses
Near its brink.

Pigs and Goats, the friendliest neighbours,
Nestle near,
Wild swine come, or broods of badgers,
Grazing deer.

All the gentry of the county
Come to call!
And the foxes come behind them,
Best of all.

To what meals the woods invite me
All about!
There are water, herbs and cresses,
Salmon, trout.

A clutch of eggs, sweet mast and honey
Are my meat,
Heathberries and Whortleberries
For a sweet.

All that one could ask for comfort
Round me grows,
There are hips and haws and strawberries,
Nuts and sloes.

And when summer spreads its mantle
What a sight!
Marjoram and leeks and pignuts,
Juicy, bright.

Dainty redbreasts briskly forage
Every bush
Round and round my hut there flutter
Shallow, thrush.

Bees and beetles, music-makers,
Croon and strum;
Geese pass over, duck in autumn,
Dark streams hum.

Angry wren, officious linnet
And black-cap,
All industrious, and the woodpecker’s
Sturdy tap.

From the sea the gulls and herons
Flutter in,
While in upland heather rises
The grey hen.

In the year’s most brilliant weather
Heifers low
Through green fields, not driven nor beaten,
Tranquil, slow.

In wreathed boughs the wind is whispering,
Skies are blue,
Swans call, river water falling
Is calling too.

- Unknown old Irish poet








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Sunday, September 25, 2005
Night lights



Night photography is SO much better when you don't use a tripod ... not.

Posted at 12:37 pm by turukhtan
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Green



This is another piece in the ongoing series "unexpected holes with colour inside them". The previous one was blue.

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Thursday, September 22, 2005
Portraits are best in B&W



After Mihai watched Wong Kar-Wai's 2046, he wanted to have a beard just like the Japanese guy in Mr. Chow's sci-fi stories. I hope he doesn't shave it too soon ...

Posted at 5:24 am by turukhtan
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Monday, September 19, 2005
Anagrams!

Argh, I found an anagram generator. Here are my favourites of my name:

tenement girl
lettering men
green elm tint
green men tilt
termite glenn
enter melting
let me rent gin

Himitsu Nobara:

I'm Sir Autobahn
Abash - omit - ruin!
I hunt ambrosia
abstain him rou
nu rio samba hit
u + I = hot arab sin?
Ha, Boris, I'm a nut!
Aha, bums in trio!
Ha, I'm a turbo sin!

Sergei:

Gee, sir!

Posted at 9:26 am by turukhtan
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Sunday, September 18, 2005
Burning former synagogues

Why didn't the IDF tear down the synagogues in the abandoned Gaza settlements? Some say it was for religious reasons - a Jew can't destroy a holy synagogue. Others, including the PA, suspect the Israeli authorities left that task for the PA so that the Palestinians would look bad when people - inevitably, driven by the two factors 'revenge' and 'poverty' - would start scavenging and destroying the former settlements, including the former synagogues.

Foreign minister Silvan Shalom kind of wraps it up. "A Jew does not destroy a synagogue", he said, adding that if the PA cannot restrain Arabs from demolishing or desecrating the buildings, "The world will know with whom we are dealing." (Quotes from unitedjerusalem.org.)

Well, technically, the synagogues are synagogues no more, as all religious symbols have been removed.

Besides, some settlers left not only anti-disengangement graffiti, but also their welcome greetings for the Palestinians on the walls of their former homes and holy places. Lotta Schüllerqvist, in Dagens Nyheter 16/9, is one of the few foreign correspondents who has bothered to write about this graffiti: "Death to Arabs", "I will come back to kill you, motherfucker".

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Still, I have to say Islamic Jihad militants look rather kick-ass:



(Photo by Emilio Morenatti, AP.)
Black flags have traditional connotations of revolution in Arab cultural history. For instance, the rebellion in 747 that brought down the Umayyad caliphate started with revolutionaries flying black flags in Khorasan.

Posted at 8:49 am by turukhtan
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Why keep a blog that no one reads?

A lot of people ask themselves that question. So do I, although I know people do read my blog - certainly my family members and closest friends, and also completely unrelated people who find their way here on some more or less weird search string like "Asian hunks".

But this question makes me think about the Swedish newspapers I've been reading in great quantity since I started working as a newspaper distributor. More journalists should ask themselves why they are writing, and what it will do for the world.

For instance, Staffan Skott, who is most famous for having been an ardent (and maybe kind of witty) opponent of the Soviet Union, recently wrote a column about how great paper bags are. If you put one in another, they last for many weeks! You can even use them when moving!
Ehh ... ever heard of *textile* bags? They can last a lifetime. And what about boxes?
Anyway, if there was actually supposed to be some kind of deeper symbolism in that column, it escaped me.

Another example is that all four main newspapers in this area (Dagens Nyheter, Svenska Dagbladet, Sydsvenskan and Skånska Dagbladet) pretty much write about exactly the same things, in almost exactly the same way. However, yesterday Sydsvenskan had to see itself defeated by the more professional and respectable DN.

A new political party has appeared in Sweden, which calls itself Feminist initiative (F!). It has had some amazingly negative media coverage, making you not really dare to believe anything you hear. One of the people depicted most negatively is Tiina Rosenberg, who has been described as utterly evil and mad. Finally on Friday, DN published an interview with Rosenberg herself, presenting a slightly different perspective on these things. Sydsvenskan wanted to do exactly the same, but Rosenberg didn't want to give them any interview, so reporter Anders Fagerström had to resort to googling together a one-page article about Rosenberg's background.
... I don't know. Why write anything at all, if that's the best you can do?

Posted at 7:52 am by turukhtan
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Saturday, September 17, 2005
Feather canyons everywhere









I couldn't resist changing the brightness & contrast a bit, because they kick even more ass this way.

Posted at 7:33 pm by turukhtan
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Monday, September 12, 2005
Dagens dumheter

I Sydsvenskan idag:



Tydligen tror skribenten (och vederbörandes informant) att hela Europa är som Sverige. Sveriges kommersiella serievärld domineras verkligen av USA-producerat skit (och lite bra saker därirån också ibland).
Europas serievärld däremot domineras av den europeiska seriekulturen, som koncentrerar sig i Belgien, Frankrike, Tyskland, Nederländerna och Italien. Men det känner ju alltför många svenskar inte till.

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Mer till samma tema: en intervju med Andreas C. Knigge.

"Mang'Arte: Wie schätzen Sie die Lage des deutschen Manga im Vergleich mit anderen Ländern in Europa und der Welt ein?
In Deutschland ist der Comic immer ein sehr viel kleineres Thema gewesen, und diese Beobachtung trifft auch auf den Manga zu. Wo in Frankreich 500.000 Exemplare verkauft werden, sind es in Deutschland vielleicht 50.000. Das hat mit der Bilderfeindlichkeit der protestantischen Kultur zu tun. In Ländern mit überwiegend katholischer Bevölkerung sind visuelle Erzählformen traditionell immer sehr viel populärer gewesen als in Deutschland."

http://www.arte-tv.com/de/kunst-musik/Quiz_20_26_20Partner/677614.html

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Saturday, September 10, 2005
I was featured in a boob magazine

I was interviewed a while ago about my menstrual paintings, for an article that was supposed to "dispel the myth that men should stay clear of women when they are 'on' just in case they attack them with a large meat cleaver and all the other rubbish people still consider 'fact' when it comes to periods". It was for a publication called Bizarre Magazine, which claims to be "dedicated to writing about the more extreme side of life and [likes] to present [its] readers with an unbiased and unflinching look at strange and unusual people/events/topics from all over the world", according to the journalist who interviewed me. As the magazine shows, she forgot to mention that their main interest is actually naked women. Anyway, I knew that already before I said yes, and I don't see it as any problem at all. ("There's no publicity that's bad publicity", and all that ...)

It's just that the two small pictures of my paintings kind of get lost in the layout, which is dominated by pictures of a woman who is a web... uh, model, and has specialised in menstruation porn.

Heh.

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Friday, September 09, 2005
I experienced some Quizilla abstinence

Assassin
You are an assassin.
That means you are a proffessional and do your
job without mixing any emotions in it. In your
life you have probably been hurt many times and
have gotten some mental scars. This results in
you being distant from people. Though many
think that you are evil, you are not. What you
really are is a person, trying to forget your
pain and past. You are the person who never
seems to care and that is why being an assassin
fits you good. Atleast, that's what people
think. Even if you don't care that much for
your victims, you still have the ability to
care and to generally feel. It is not lost,
just a little forgotten. In crowds you tend to
not get to noticed, and dress in black or other
discrete colours. You don't being in the
spotlight and wish people would just leave you
alone. But once you do get close to someone you
have a hard time letting go and get real down
if you loose him/her.

Main weapon: Sniper
Quote: "The walls we build around
us to keep out the sadness also keep out the
joy" -Jim Rohn
Facial expression: Narrowed eyes


What Type of Killer Are You? [cool pictures]
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haunted by the past
You cry because of the story of your past which
still haunts you. You can't forgive the people
who hurt you back then and this has caused you
to be angry and frustrated. You cry tears of
torture. You want revenge more than anything
because of the unjust pain other people caused
you. The resentment slowly grows, causing you
as much pain as it did back then.


What has made you cry? [pics]
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(It's not like I have any reason to cry right now (okay, maybe exhaustion?), but I just wanted to post that result, because it reminds me of Eva, except that the gun isn't a PM.)

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