I have a very artistically talented son and brother. My mum was a graphic designer before giving it up to for her family. I am going to see if I have any drawing skill by depicting myself in some cartoon capers. What you see here are some preliminary ideas for a cartoon depiction of me.
Author: Steve
If You Want To Get Ahead, Get a Hat.
All the clothes we wear, not just the hats, are a means of expressing something about who we are.
Get Me To The Church (On Time Or, Invariably, Late)
Sunday afternoon was probably the most boring, tedious, excruciatingly dull period of time ever when I was growing up. I hated it. I can recall it so vividly now. Nowhere was open, nothing was on the telly – even if we were allowed to switch it on.
I Worship The Dog(‘s Arse)
The latest assignment for the Rebel Art Club is to create a modern shrine to something culturally current. The only extension to that brief was that is should have some means of interaction with it. I was out walking the dog they other day when I saw this image on a lamppost. It looks to… Continue reading I Worship The Dog(‘s Arse)
Chop ‘Til You Drop
I am a charity shopper (Chopper). I try not to get all self-righteous about it – it isn’t primarily for ethical reasons that I do it – it is just my preferred way to shop.
Weekend Walks
Went on a couple of short walks with my camera this weekend.
Start As You Mean To Go On
I am actually something of a fan of resolutions at new year. There is something appealing about making new starts, in resolving to change something in ones life and the turn of the year/decade/century seems an appropriate point on which to do so.
Introduction to Part 2 – What Do I Know?
He never claimed to be an expert and is perhaps best known for his assertion – ‘What do I know?’. This was the starting point for his writing and it seems like a good way to approach the next section of the book.
What Do I Know?
There are points in life where you just have to admit that something isn’t working for you any more and move away from it.
Experience
A new poem exploring the dual meaning of experience – prior knowledge gained and our day to day lives.