This was drawn for my Dad on his 58th birthday. This actually happened when i was around four year old so twenty four years ago. I was absolutely mesmerised by this little dude and would go running to him every time we went past the ditch where he died on one of our long walks. I moved to a town called Tadley when i was six and one of the last times i saw him before i moved out of the country he was just bones.
I am a freelance illustrator based in London. Im currently working on my first set of children's picture books... It's been a slow process but its coming together now. I'l keep this thing updated with my progress.
More about myself....
Im grounded in the traditional styles of Illustration and as such i often make use of printmaking, fabric Collage, stitch, and mixed media which helps give a soft almost childlike feel to my subject matter which is more often than not quite dark.