My biggest fear. My biggest fear is not the dark alleys I walk at night, the demons in my nightmares, the rise in knife and gun crime or terror attacks. My fear is like the people of troy bringing something in and it turning out to be something else than what I thought it to be. Sometimes it takes punching a hole in reality and a gallon of tears to realise you were wrong and fooled.
Drawn in 2019, this is a graphite and ink portrait of my mum's horse that I did as a birthday present for her. I used Fine liner pens and 5H, HB, and 6B graphite pencils on A4 150GSM art paper.
For May 16th, today is the seahorse's turn.
For this day, I decided to make none other than the eccentric, tactless, and deafening seahorse known as Stanley
Celebrating the Ghosts of Christmas prompts with Mari Lwyd, a southern wales tradition of placing a horse's skull on a pole and going to door singing to get in