Look at me, I drew something not a horse. Just for once.
Just a sketch to practise. I want to be the bastard child of Morris and Thelwell, and if you know who both are (were), I love you.
A collection of illustrations I made for Caroline Frandsen at ridecare — that was fun! I often struggle with deciding on what to draw when I want to draw. Maybe I should do more commissions.
More to come.
It’s been nearly a year since Pilar threw me and I broke my arm and dislocated my shoulder. It’s almost healed since then and I have decided on what tattoo I want to celebrate still being alive.
Now I just need to find the monies.