What’s crying got to do with art?

“This might end up in crying. If you’re not prepared to cry about it, I’m not sure you’re making art” Continue reading →

Be generous…cry

I sobbed my heart out in a toilet cubicle in Zurich airport. There was a baby crying at the sinks Continue reading →

Take the help

My dog Ed is obsessed with a Freud teddy bear. He is seven and has never shown any particular love Continue reading →

Singing your way to okay

If you sing everyday your hair will grow long Mimi hated her hair. It was short and a dull brown, Continue reading →

Tortoise trouble

Apparently I know nothing about tortoises.  I’ve made the classic mistake of judging a book by its cover.  Tortoises look Continue reading →

Can a tortoise have wings?

Tortoises are not very aerodynamic, or adventurous. They carry their houses around with them which basically means that they seldom, Continue reading →

The tyranny of the proper

I’m frozen again, stuck in indecision and self doubt.  It’s the tyranny of the proper! I started this blog for Continue reading →

Jumping dog 2: I jump and I jump

Ed was dumped in a horse-box, with his brother Sidney when he was a puppy. He is seven now and Continue reading →