Something about the backs of peoples heads combined with rain pouring down the windscreen on the top deck of the 254 this morning made me push the stop button and get off early. Glad I did. The sun came out after that.

  ‘I want to marry a prince.’  A Short Story: Mathilde was nearly 5 years old. Mathilde Had shortish auburn curls. One day Mathilde saw a film about Rapunzel. She loved it. So she asked for a Rapunzel Barbie for her birthday, which she got. For Christmas (which was not long after that) she requested, in […]

I didn’t know how I felt this morning when I woke up. She died almost 4 years ago. On the Birthday before she died I had bought her an audio tape of Jane Eyre, and some watercolours, paper and a paint brush. They all stayed in their wrappers because it was too late. I wanted […]

Sometimes I work with Anna Magnowska as Supergympie. We have worked together for 12 years. This will be our 4th exhibition. It’s a group exhibition called The Beauty Myth. We have painted a triptich depicting stories from the Old Testament but taken from our own perspectives. the three images are: St Michelle || King David Meets […]