Quick drawing on a hot and sweaty July evening, 2018.
I intend to spend all of 2019 in bloom.
I’m spending this Christmas in America so won’t get to decorate a tree. I got to decorate this one though!
A third bed-centred drawing.
Late night Sunday drawing inspired by a gig I went to a few weeks ago where a guy was surreptitiously going on Tinder while the girl he was with went to the bar.
Yet another bed picture. Long October nights.
A drawing on a Friday afternoon to process the death of my Great Grandmother this week, reunited in death with my great grandfather, buried together in a wildflower meadow underneath an old oak tree, visited by deer and loved by all.
Evening’s drawing practice. I keep thinking of drawings from above different beds but they always just turn into my bed in the end.
I’m not sleeping very well at the moment so we’re spending a lot of time just lying here thinking about the universe.
A map for a friend