11th+12th January

Bit behind with the ‘drawing a day keeps the ills at bay’ but there are the little drawings from that fateful day - the roses my Mother and I laid at the Brixton mural (there were probably only around a dozen) - but oh how it grew!

~ Sun machine is coming down and we’re gonna have a party ~


16, 17, 18 & 19th of May ~ daily drawings (very behind)

the novelty of wanting to wear ones heART on one’s sleeve (or failing that a lapel) / Fat Whites at the windmill; plunged into the perimeter of the rampage / says of hands - observations on the underground, suspicious northern line sketching and lemon packaging in bao