Hi. I like your hair today.

So this page has always been running, but it hasn‘t been driven for a while, And the reason for that is mainly to do with my tyres being deflated. By which car metaphor I mean that art always gets posted here, but without sufficient pace or focus, and the reason for that is my lack of motivation. Nice body work, though. Big exhaust.

It’s my first day back at Uni. As I understand it, the next two years are the important ones. Now is when shit gets hot. And I’ve decided the only way I can make this time (and expense) worth it, is if I get the highest grade possible. A first.

A First requires a lot of fucking graft and ability. So it will start to get a little busy around here. I study Illustration and Animation, so your inboxes should cram with sketches and cartoons. The work could be anything; from dull bowls of fruit to beat boxing birds.

I have always to animate a beat boxing bird.

I woke up at 6am. I ate a big breakfast, drank a fat mug of coffee, dressed in the most pretentious clothes I own and packed my bag with a delightful array of art shizz. Ready to walk into University and make that place my little bitch. All I have to do is keep up that morning routine for the next 2 years. Right then. Off we go.

Vroom Vroom!… that that last bit was lame, sorry.