UK artist Jon McNaught crept onto my radar via It’s Nice That, and now I hope he never leaves it. His wry, wonderfully composed, muted illustrations gave me somewhere in the neighborhood of 1 billion ideas. A lesser brain might have exploded. These are the illustrative equivalent of a quiet Autumn street at night when no one is around, and you can just barely hear someone playing soft piano in a house a block away.
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Secret Still :: Jon McNaught | 26-May-10 at 3:21 pm | Permalink
[...] my tradition of liking comics more the fewer words they use, Jon McNaught (previously mentioned) slips right into that part of my brain like a good puzzle piece. His work is quiet, well-paced, [...]