Contrary to appearances, I’m actually drawing my fingers to the bone. I’m at the tail end of a fabulous and massive illustration project which has forced me into obscene levels of sobriety, and kept me in every night of the last 3 weeks except two.
Speaking of which, while killing time waiting for Jaclyn last Friday – time that I could have spent with a G & T in hand – I picked up a piece of chalk and scratched out this little number on my kitchen door, which is conveniently a blackboard – not that I don’t already consider all walls and surfaces to be a canvas!
Inspiration the increasingly cute Frankie.
