Oh deary deary me.

I havn't posted anything in a long time, and its very naughty. I have no excuse really, apart form my raging social life!! or the fact i like to go to bed at 8pm these days. Right so tonight i thought i'd share some home made cards with you. Some are old some are new. I find these days there is no way i would ever buy a card for someone, and i think that the person who was recieve a Clintons card form me would know immediately that i was in a rush or forgot! So its not an option to buy. Always homemade.

Here is a selection.

This one was for Stanley Bill Burgess. My Nephew.


I have sent this to a few people, arent they lucky?

For my sister Rosie.
A few for some work collegues, again, what lucky sods!!!

i do like to sketch....i do

OH my goodness i have neglected my blog for a good old while now, so its time for another brief installment i think. Though id give you a little insight into my sketch brain, brace yourselves because it sometimes isn't a very pretty sight. So here goes...........its monster time

well not really a monster, more like a friendly,hairy goofy mole.


This one is a little more messy i think but the hands are rather lovely, very connected.


And finally crazy bat lady with stuck on feet..........you know..... as you do.

7 Russian Dolls

Dolly dolly dollies..............Ethel, Beatrice, Agnes, Greg, Mary, Bob and Sue.

Comissioned Cat.

Oh its been a while since i uploaded something new to my blog.......woops. I have now moved to Brighton and have the most delightful bedroom.

But now i have moved here i must do some more drawing. My dear friend Katey "commissioned" me to draw a cat wearing a bowtie for a friend she works with, i obviously agreed. And here he is.........

Im rather tired now, and can't find the right things to say, so no stories tonight. Till next time, i will be more inventful with my next installment. Next "Commision" is a portrait of my mate NIck using watercolours, watch this space.

Lets Dance

Its ultimate disco time......................YEAH.

A little sweaty pigeon.

Woops i have not been blogging for a while. Ive been jetting off to exotic locations such as Dublin and London. Saw many tropical birds and wildlife such as the scraggy Crow and a greasy Pigeon....

i wept when i saw him. I simply love pigeons and think that everyone should want to save the pigeons of Trafalgar Square. Each one has there own little identity and personality. They manage to happily live with a stumpy foot or a gammy wing.
I was horrified the other day when i found a pigeons body, lying next to it was its head, it looked like it had been murdered.

Well once again i went off on a little adventure talking about pigeons which im sure actually isnt that interesting to any of you, only me.

Dare you eat the tasty apple?

Or would you prefer a bowl of porridge? Or maybe a hairy foot......