Showing posts with label fishing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fishing. Show all posts
Sunday, 15 February 2015
Sketchbook pages- Home
She had no trouble seeing home in her mind's eye, but finding her way back was another story, home was gone.
Saturday, 6 September 2014
Moleskine Pages- In 1984
In 1984 paranoia set in. Our parents died in our living rooms, our children were born into the future, and even easy listening became hard.
Friday, 13 July 2012
Thursday, 5 July 2012
She Would Live Underwater - Moleskine Art
I am quite intuitive. I have honed my people reading skills over decades, so I know myself pretty well. And yet, when told I can't do something I completely ignore what my inner voice is telling me, and my five year old belligerent self would take the bait. I'll brave pain, discomfort and unhappiness just to prove a point nobody cared about anyway. These small victories are like a battery charge for my psyche. Little secret triumphs at an inordinate personal cost are at once perverse and utterly human.
Wednesday, 23 May 2012
Friday, 4 May 2012
Moleskine Diary Pages - I Am Gutless
Wednesday, 18 April 2012
Wednesday, 29 February 2012
Thursday, 12 January 2012
Moleskine Diary pages Jan 2012 I Don't Care
Friday, 7 October 2011
Thursday, 10 March 2011
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