Why I turned her down
A friend asked me yesterday if I was free one night next week. The answer was a regretful “No, sorry, can’t”. it’s not as if… Read More »Why I turned her down
Sh! have shouted loud for me
I’m really excited about my forthcoming solo exhibitions at the Sh! Women’s Erotic Emporiums, starting with their Hoxton branch on 2nd September til 30th September, and… Read More »Sh! have shouted loud for me
Cleaning up and not being Adam
Every so often I invite complete strangers into my house. Its not often, and there is always a reason. The latest reason being that I… Read More »Cleaning up and not being Adam
Tucked away on page 10
I had a bit of a clue in the week that I would be featured in the paper, from the journalist who wrote the article,… Read More »Tucked away on page 10
Family unit
The last week has been a blur of days out with my nephew and his friend. The highlight of which was probably Alton Towers which… Read More »Family unit
Well cool and lush
My sixteen year old nephew has come to stay with me for a few days, along with his male friend, and I’m enjoying having two teenagers… Read More »Well cool and lush
Earthy ideals
The paraphernalia of old potting sheds is something of a delight to a gardener. The sight of old clay pots stacked up high awaiting this years… Read More »Earthy ideals
For Four Fores
My friend K called to see me this week, and as always it was really good to see him, to have a catch up chat, our… Read More »For Four Fores
Look and look again and look some more
It’s going to take hours to do this picture. Hours of pencil drawing, hours of pen drawing, hours of watercolour painting, hours of looking at… Read More »Look and look again and look some more
Falling in love with a colour and a memory
The chance to paint some one’s memories is always a pleasure. When that someone is my friend Stuart Haywood, and it involves a day out… Read More »Falling in love with a colour and a memory
The special painting within
My hairdresser talked of an idea for a painting that she would like done, of someone close to her, and asked me if I could… Read More »The special painting within
It started with the smell of the sea and ended with a happy twist in the tail
The week started with a burst of painting from me. That in itself isn’t that unusual, I have bursts of painting sessions quite often. This… Read More »It started with the smell of the sea and ended with a happy twist in the tail
The smell of the greasepaint
My friend the local historian, Stuart, rang me this morning. We chat regularly, every couple of weeks or so about things in general, flowers in… Read More »The smell of the greasepaint
Just a bit too good
The watercolour finished, viewed from every which way I could think of, tweaked and adjusted so that I was happy with it, I rang the… Read More »Just a bit too good
Massage messages
The naked man who I have spent most of the last couple of days with is almost ready to leave me. I’ve spent a few… Read More »Massage messages