Colour for your soul.

The opposite of my dress code: dress to depress.


Trip to London

1st year Dec arts trip to London- 50 students, 50 fanny packs and a lot of picture taking. It seems lamps have been getting my juices flowing as of late, the satisfaction of looking at a cluster of round objects together, whether an unwelcome gathering of zits or an array of coloured bowls, it’s all good.



Some sketchbook drawings from my travels.

After leaving my first sketchbook on the train, I decided to buy a cheap sketchbook, which I liked even more because it made me less precious about the page. I think Aldi toilet paper would have been more substantial than this,  but none the less it never fails to bring back memories of skinny dipping and feeling each others nipples.