Life and Death in Whotown

It's a nice show of some of his pieces, I think they're all from the Galleries' collection. My favourite is there, Knostrop Cut, Leeds, Sunday Night. Iris is there too, my partners favourite Grimshaw. She's overcoming mobility issues, and this was her first trip to the gallery in years. A good day.

My one oil painting (thus far), done spontaneously while I was in the kitchen one day. The paints and accoutrements had ended up in there, hardly used, and I spent a few minutes having a go. I'll have another go eventually, it's wonderful how long you get to work the paint. A6 canvas board.

I'm so committed to this roller coaster pie journey. I've dug out one of my old pumpkin soldiers to keep guard.

The hacked crim from GitS. I can't find a name for them anywhere. Sadly apt.

It's not traced, and the chin is too tall? Tall yeah. And his cyberOakleys are a bit unbalanced. Still, I've struggled with motivation for fucking WEEKS so I'll take it.

Acrylics and alcohol markers,

Tracey Emin.

You and he were, buddies....weren't you?

Imagine the goat finally has enough and fires you.