I finally did a drawing of one my favourite views in London - the view from the balcony of the Medieval and Renaissance Gallery at the V&A. With its classical sculptures, ornate doorways and working fountain, it feels a courtyard in Florence - albeit one just off the Cromwell Road.
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Wednesday, 26 November 2014
V&A drawing
I finally did a drawing of one my favourite views in London - the view from the balcony of the Medieval and Renaissance Gallery at the V&A. With its classical sculptures, ornate doorways and working fountain, it feels a courtyard in Florence - albeit one just off the Cromwell Road.
Friday, 22 August 2014
Barbican Conservatory
Pencil on paper, 29.7 x 42 cm
Barbican conservatory is one of my favourite places in London. A palm house perched on top of a concrete tower block, it feels a bit like stepping into a JG Ballard book. One where the plants are the victors. I drew this pic as a wedding gift for my pals Karen and Charlie. They have just moved back to London from Africa, so a city jungle felt just about right.
Wednesday, 16 April 2014
Saturday, 22 February 2014
Tuesday, 21 January 2014
Friday, 18 October 2013
Scandie Walk




This September I went walking in north Sweden. We walked from Abisko to Nikkoluokta, 75 miles in all, mainly along the Kings Trail or Kungsleden as it is known. It was a group holiday; at times it felt like a school trip or being on Swedish Big Brother. My favourite part was staying in the mountain cabins, you could only get to them by foot. They had no running water or electricity and were run by Swedish fairy men. I also got really good at saunas and ate a life's supply of Ryvita. The landscape was pretty awesome too. I spent a lot of time drawing. I've posted a few more on my twitter.
Monday, 16 September 2013
Drawings for Anne Naylor
Anne Naylor was a 13-year old orphan who was beaten to death by her milliner employer in London in 1758. Anne's boss, Sarah Metyard, along with Metyard's daughter Sally, repeatedly tortured Anne who was a sick child and poor worker. Eventually Anne passed away, however, the Metyards kept up the pretense that she was still alive, so not to scare the other girls, whilst keeping her body in a trunk. The smell of the corpse became too much to bear, so the Metyards chopped up Anne's body and disposed of it in a drain in Farringdon on Christmas Day in 1758. Ten years later, unable to keep their secret, the Metyards were found out; they were hung at Tyburn. Anne's ghost, the "Screaming Spectre of Farringdon", supposedly still haunts the train station of the same name. These are the drawings that I'm working on for a silk about Anne, or "Nanny" as she was known.
Saturday, 6 April 2013
Silk drawings
A teacher at college once said to me that all my work on silk was about the drawings and not the other way round. One thing's for sure, I really enjoy making these.
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Thursday, 28 July 2011
Wednesday, 6 July 2011
Silk Scarf for Prue
Monday, 16 May 2011
Silk Studies
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