Inktober First week

All artwork is available for sale at bargain prices during the month of October. The prices are for the original works not prints.

14 cms x 21 cms. £60. " It was a futile undertaking, a tragic waste of time. But life's lessons are learned the hard way, sadness is a crime." Pen and ink on heavy illustration board.

Add 12 cms x 17 cms , ink and watercolor on heavy illustration board. £55 plus p&p

Add c14cms x 10 cms. Watercolor on heavy illustration board. £50aption

14 x 10 cms on heavy illustration board. £50 plus p&p.

17.5 cms x 12 cms. Watercolor on heavy illustration board. £55

Bus Stop

Water colour on Illustration board.

Blue

Watercolour on Illustration board,  13.25 "X 8". £400. Limited edition prints £90

Moleskine Pages- Birdsong

He spoke in bursts of birdsong...short notes of joy and misery. I fed him seed, worms and balls of bacon fat. The local crows saw through him. He was a fake...I only wish they'd shared this information...I would have flown away.

Moleskine Pages- Connections

The connections grew tenuous with age. The universe yawned with studied disinterest while easch of us danced towards the exit. There was no music...the last few notes hung in the air...a pretty memory..a poignant miasma of a living world. The generations would continue into the greedy void but there would be no welcoming parade...no moving words to keep the stars shinning. The numbers grew less and less and the light slowly dimmed.

Moleskine pages- Teeth

Showing fear is a sign of impending violence..Of creeping distrust. She channeled her hate inwards and ate her children instead.

Moleskine Pages- Welcome To my Uncertainty

From close range I caught his cold, his child and his charisma. He asked for them back. She despised magic tricks. His whole life was an illusion. A made-up world of ever more mind bending lies.

Moleskine Pages- Language

His pathetic need always made me feel slightly sick. A sweaty red face announced his intentions...just another language I'd picked up without ever meaning to. My pretending not to understand made him work harder and made me smile.

Moleskine Pages- Viagra

For many women, Viagra has highlighted the incompetence of their lovers.

Moleskine Pages- The children

The children heard and saw everything. Front row seats at every event. Together alone they knew too much.

Moleskine Pages -Lethal Drugs

It shocked them to realise that the dead carry on living in random pockets where they can still find comfort and smell our familiar scents. Life is a lethal drug...we were all running on the spot just about hanging on.

Moleskine Pages -Alcohol Is Our Friend

It was never my intention to live in the eye of a storm. It was never my dream to host my own nightmares. But as the crowds gathered to witness my shame I remembered I was better than them.

Moleskine Pages- She Knew There Was More

His tears brought out the worst in her. She could kick him in the soft bits and he wouldn't even notice. She tuned out his whimpers and played the heroine.

Moleskine Pages 'Head'

When her head fell off, his improvised solution was not perfect. He couldn't sew for toffee and her sluggish reactions were driving him nuts. She wanted so much to make him happy.

Moleskine Pages- Nose Bleeds

Her ribbon collection grew into fluttering stream of hurt. Each one a clumsy apology. A pretty nose bleed to add to the others. What broke her heart was knowing that there would be many more to come.

Moleskine Pages- Blood Stained Memories

Outside catering didn't seem necessary when so much food was readily available. They ate in a greedy silence making sure to appreciate the offerings. Eating someone they loved was a bonding experience, a prayer for the dead eyes and blood stained memories.

Molskine Pages- The Animals Don't Want To Know

Her love for him was so akin to hate, she murdered him every time she thought of him. He couldn't see the gathering storm or smell the festering roses.

Moleskine Pages- Sharks

Everyone thought he was saving her life...She knew that that was not his intention.

Moleskine Pages - Knock Knock

She stole my afterbirth before I was a minute old. She left me out in the cold with no way back in. She was never able to discern my cries nor bear my presence without complaint. She even chased my blue birds away.

Moleskine Pages- It Doesn't Add Up

He knew he'd never grow up till he killed his parents. They knew he couldn't kill them if he remained a child. Who blinks first.