Elin Hjulström Lord
I love stories. Be it movies, books or the story behind a single illustration. But most of all I love comics. So whenever I can find the time I dive into my own comics projects, often in the shape of wordless, poetic stories featuring the cute character (of unknown species) named Ipp.
Registered for corporation tax. Member of The association of Swedish illustrators and graphic designers.
elin[at]studiolord.se
"When the sun died solar energy became big business, with multinational conglomerates installing power plants on distant stars, making their share holders rich beyond measure.
Not that any of that wealth ever reaches the off-galaxy solar rig worker, spending years and years behind the life supporting solar shield."
Panda in space!
Illustration for Up & Away web agency.
Just another day in the life of a commuter.
"The Girl in the Well" pt 1.
Illustration for horror short story on the mobile-based platform Snicks.
"The Girl in the Well" pt 2.
Illustration for horror short story on the mobile-based platform Snicks.
"The Girl in the Well" pt 3.
Illustration for horror short story on the mobile-based platform Snicks.
"The Girl in the Well" pt 4.
Illustration for horror short story on the mobile-based platform Snicks.
Illustration for exhibition, portraying iron age clothing from the region of Vidzeme, Latvia.
Illustration on love and war, for web-based project Fantastic Makeover.
"To minimize the risk of injury it's important to warm up and stretch before engaging in physical activity."
Zombie apocalypse in the early 20th century, for web-based project Fantastic Makeover.
"I Call Him Charles".
Madame Mignonne and Alice the Human.
Collection of miniature ink drawings from the exhibition "Dress Code", exploring "normal" and not so normal clothing from old photos.
Chop, chop.
“Plat du jour: fried lizard eggs with crispy beetles, seasoned with rust, dust and flakes of old paint.”
Precious
“The Wasteland was a peculiar place. At first glance you might take it for an ordinary landscape covered in a greenish fog. But as you approach the trees turn to skeletons of old machinery, ponds to oil spill and islands to vast heaps of waste.
I called it home nonetheless.”
“We had exhausted the soil and drained our water supplies. We had taken so much and returned so little and now there was nothing left.
So we turned to the skies.”
"Ipp Below the Sea", cover art.
"Ipp Below the Sea", page 1.
"Ipp Below the Sea", page 9.
"Ipp and the Stone Face"
"Ipp and the Water Spirit", page 1.
"Ipp and the Water Spirit", page 5.
"Ipp and the Moose God"