I didn’t draw this intending it to be a symbol for anything, but once it was done I realised that this piece basically sums up how I feel when I am doodling away doing something arty. Pencils, paints, letter stamps, pens, tea, paintbrushes, words culled from newspapers/magazines/books: these are my toys, and the strange people and creatures that come out on the paper are the imaginary friends that live in my head. There is always fun to be had when they are all brought together, ready to come along for the ride.
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