Just thought I'd start things off with some pretty bad photos of some sketch book drawings.
Self portraits tend to be so melodramatic this one clearly is not.
I was in a Weatherspoons an i saw this woman with knockers three times the size of her head and a tiny chin.
smokey dreams.
I seen to have gone all 80's.
I think Simon ended up trading this for one of his collages which he then took back off me to sell, admittedly with the intention to give me half the money, but you didn't sell it did you Simon you lost it instead. You owe me some cut and stick bullshit Buckers!
I'm developing a new venture called the High Society Collective, a group of like minded artists creating the culture for us to chew on. As they see it, bringing it to life as it passes under their feet. Well we'll actually be selling t-shirts but you know what i mean. If u've any designs or fancy one of the very first new threads I'm very excited about the imminent delivery of, drop me a line at highsocietycollective@gmail.com But first u've gotta check out the work in progress web site link below.
