These works keep lurking in the back of my mind, works that I have spent small bursts of time on over many years, still incomplete. Every now and then when I come back to them and nurture them again, they feel familiar, safe and immensely satisfying to carve some time into. I love navigating my way around curves of paper, along plains of seed and fertile eggs searching for their mates. Part formed entities drawing my attention, begging for more detail to help shape them fully, amoeba like they transform and reform themselves, evolving and changing much like myself as I come to them .... on each visit.
Saturday, 30 April 2011
Tuesday, 26 April 2011
Susie Sue - When I was young ...
Monday, 25 April 2011
Picture me, picture me, picture me!
This is the start of my third drawing for my 'Susie Sue Series' which I am now under some pressure to complete as I need to complete five drawings altogether that will feature in Premier Pli very, very soon. I tend to photograph my work outside in our back garden (a place that is slowly being destroyed by the boys as we enjoy these summery days!) and then I upload the images to the blog. I haven't really been able to get much work done over the last two weeks due to the easter holidays and prioritising being with the family. So I saw a window today just after hubby and Zach left the house to go off on a 'man adventure' followed by a trip to the cinema to see 'Rio' (a long enough outing for me to get on) when just as I started photographing the work Elliott declared 'No, picture me, picture me, picture me!!!!!'. So, how could I resist, particularly when he started with his famous shaky bum bum dance!!! You only have to sing 'shake your bon bon' or our preferrred version 'shaky your bum bum' and he will happily oblige!
Sunday, 24 April 2011
Thursday, 21 April 2011
Savage Rocks!

Shelly a.k.a SAVAGE
This is my good friend Shelly (aka Savage as hubby always calls her) and today she did a beautiful, beautiful thing! I'd just got back home with the boys from a wonderful day out at Grandma's/Mum's when in I walked through the door to a parcel - which is always exciting in itself. Then I opened it and right before my eyes .... a book that I have picked up dozens of times and somehow never got round to buying, one that I adore!!!!!
Thank you Shelly for making my heart leap and for a perfect ending to my day!
Wednesday, 20 April 2011
Mid-August Lunch

I love it when you're browsing in a shop and something catches your eye and straight away you know you've found something really special. That's how I felt when I was looking for some fresh film inspiration the other day and I saw the cover of this dvd and I was sold! I LOVE it even more when you get that special something home and it yields more than your greatest expectations - it's the same with books.
Gianni Di Gregorio kills two birds with one stone, maybe even three birds for me because I love autobiography, food and the elderly and he does a beautiful job of telling an incredible story mixing all three ingredients to make the most superb Mid-August Lunch!
'I love thinking about my childhood because old age offers so little, so you wander back through the years. I love remembering.'
Quote from Gianni Di Gregorio's Mid-August Lunch
I disagree with the character here that 'old age offers so little', infact in saying so she makes me want to give her a big loving squeeze! On the contrary, I have all my life felt so blessed by the life experience of those who have already 'lived' and have so much to share and bestow. People like my Grandma Peppermint as well as strangers that I have sat next to on buses and trains and older men and women that I have met in parks or started chatting to after reaching high shelves for them in supermarkets. The very lovely Jean and her dog Jess, who I became close to after walking past her window daily when I used to take Zach out for a walk when he was really little. Our little greeting ritual began with a wave then developed to a stop outside her flat and eventually to her coming out to give Zach his pocket money, covering both Zach and I in her sweet kisses and comforting scottish lilt!
Mid-August Lunch is a film about matriarchy, about mothers and sons and about an only child. It examines our disregard for the elderly, how they are so often viewed as burdensome. I guess if you don't particularly like the elderly then this is NOT a film for you. I sometimes forget that not everyone is a fan of the elderly, something that I often discuss with my good friend Roxy. She works with the elderly and she is a person who effortlessly values and champions this group, I love hearing her talk passionately about their status and role in our society. (I'm sorry Rox that I can't remember the 'right on' term for the elderly, I suspect that I subconsciously refuse to retain it!) I once even suggested that in her spare time she could write a blog about the elderly, remember Rox?! Perhaps this was going a little too far but one of the key things that we talk about is the fact that it's not cool to like old people. Am I wrong?
Culturally, the UK does not have the best reputation for its care of aging loved one's in the same way that other countries have it much more culturally embedded. A country like Italy (the country in which Mid-August Lunch is set) has traditionally taken care of its elderly (ie adult parents and adult children commonly co-existing under the same premises) however globally there are real concerns about 'what to do with them' particularly in the context of a busy culture which finds people juggling work and childcare and there being very unclear and undefined roles for this line of duty. I worry about what will become of all of these amazing and sure ... sometimes repetitive individuals. My sisters have often joked that our mother will end up with me as she grows elderly and to be honest I have always built that into my subconscious when I have loosely thought about the future, doesn't everyone?
Thursday, 14 April 2011
A Day To Oneself
9.54 am
Sat in Waterstones, the one I used to frequent before children, during pregnancy and the one where I sat feeding both babies for hours. Today, I am here alone. Hot cup of tea. Chocolate twist. My book and paper and pen. Life is good.
10.41 am
Had a lovely catch up with my sister (Yay! Finally a window!) and she shared that time is so precious that she hasn't been able to get through the latest Jilly Cooper book since Christmas. This has NEVER happened before! I felt excited to share my latest obsession with her - Bethenny Ever After. This is the sister that got me through my hours and hours of breastfeeding with a regular flow (no pun intended) of trashy box sets that just delighted me so! Brothers & Sisters, Sex & The City (I came to it very late) Grey's Anatomy plus the ever so slightly higher brow of 24 and West Wing, although it never held my interest. So finally, I was able to tell her about one she didn't already know about!
I actually read about Bethenny Ever After here and as I always do - I make a judgement and think of myself as far too superior for this kind of thing, then I watch a little bit and BAM I'm hooked!!!! Bethenny is sarcastic and she makes me laugh out loud, all hail the new reality queen! (new for me but then I'm always behind on this stuff).
10.52 am
On the train. I have a dilemma. Do I window gaze or read my book? Beautiful dilemma ... I have time for dilemmas!
I wish I'd brought the camera but it's just so big to lug around. When I grow up and I have a job I'm going to buy an iphone, for now the camera-less £9.99 samsung will do. It's the one I've had since losing my decent one when I left my bag on a train when pregnant with Elliott (and no, I've never quite forgiven myself). The boy who sold it to me was horrified and kept saying 'but you can upgrade to .... because you have x amount in your phone fund and ...'. I simply replied 'It's too much of a burden and I'll probably lose it anyway ... and I don't even have a job so ... what's the point?' at which point he quietly walked away. Hubby's been taking some beautiful shots on his iphone and he's been using our new favourite app - the Instagram App. Check these out.
10.58 am
The book I'm presently reading is set in Nigeria, it's wonderful to dip in and out and experience the familiar flavours of Africa. It's got me thinking about loved one's far away and cherished memories of our last trip to Ghana. Excerpt taken from Chinua Achebe's Things Fall Apart:
'They then set about painting themselves with cam wood and drawing beautiful black patterns on their stomachs and on their backs. The children were also decorated, especially their hair, which was shaved in beautiful patterns.'


My beautiful Aunty Adelaide (Queen Mother) to the left of me

My man with our Uncle Andrew Arde Acquah

Aunty making fresh shitor for my banku

Akushia preparing my all time fave carbs - Banku*
17.02 pm
Back on the train after a delightful day with a great friend. Homemade soup and bread, served with a heapful of love, patience and tenderness. Luxury vegan chocolates in the prettiest cellophane and ribbon packaging and hot tea whilst sitting in the most beautiful old flower print chair - what else is there to satisfy the soul?
Sitting and talking in her wonderful home that echoes so beautifully her interests and concerns, her tastes. So inspiring - from the orange ribbon curtain tie-backs against white curtains to her Gran's antique floral chair and the minty green cabinet decorated with hand painted flowers to the the scent of tea tree oil soap that I can still smell on my fingers as I write. Her little boy's hand made paper lanterns adorning a corner of living space with charming patterns and bold colouring detail, all of it ... simply wonderful.
17.49pm
Thuggish looking guy yielding dangerous dog and expired bus pass gets on the number 50 bus on the tail end of my journey. The bus driver expresses concern about the dog and non valid pass and switches the engine off. Thuggish looking guy begins demonstrating threatening and violent behaviour as all passengers point their faces downwards.
This time I am alone on the bus but normally I would have my boys with me and I always dread them bearing witness to this kind of violence. I glance to my side where a young mum has asked thuggish guy to watch his language in front of her young child, he ignores her request. I feel my heart beat faster as thuggish guy begins thumping his fist against the bus drivers protective door and the young mother to my side whispers to her little boy 'Don't look, just look at mummy!'
It flashes through my mind that we are about to watch the bus driver take a beating and we are ALL going to let it happen but then suddenly out of my mouth comes 'Can you just stop that, there's a child on the bus!' (I assure you these words came from God and I was purely a vessel) Thuggish guy glances in my direction and then turns round and gets off the bus. Then there is silence. The driver switches on the engine again and pulls off, I stand up, it's my stop next. The bus stops I look at the driver and can't even speak, I simply smile and he smiles a grateful nervous smile and I get off the bus. This is city living.
I know this incident wasn't very pleasant but I still LOVE city life!
* Banku/Akple: Fermented corn/cassava dough mixed cooked in hot water into a smooth whitish consistent paste. Served with soup, stew or a pepper sauce with fish.
* Shitor: a traditional pepper paste/salsa made from fresh tomatoes, onions and small round chillies.
Wednesday, 13 April 2011
Premier Pli
Susie Sue & Kiki's Bird 2011
I am really excited to say that I am going to have an outlet for the Susie Sue series. I am one of several Artists that have been invited to contribute five pages of work to Premier Pli, First Fold Records first Zine. I am blown away by the talent of the other contributers and I am thriving on the very idea of us all coming together to present our very own utopia! I will post more information when it all begins to come together.
I love Mills & Boon, I Hate Pigeons 2011
I love Rosa Parks and Boxing, Frantz Fanon and Stuart Hall 2011
Grayson's girl with bird top 2011

I love Mills & Boon, I Hate Pigeons 2011

I love Rosa Parks and Boxing, Frantz Fanon and Stuart Hall 2011
Monday, 11 April 2011
Easter Holidays - Day Two
Everybody needs a little place to take off to for some time out. Yesterday 'The Tent' became everyone's special haven at different times of the day. Even I spent a little time in there reading (a great gift that hubby bought me) a book I'll probably end up blogging about so I'll keep quiet about it for now. I was particularly amused at hubby's ability to find 'The Cave' no matter where he is or what he's doing. Oh and for those of you who I worked with at Waterstones all those years ago, I sincerely apologise for referencing a popular psychology title! I have referred to a concept from a certain book but I assure you I haven't read the entire contents of this title! Lastly, I am presenting more photos of my family because it's the Easter holidays and it's highly unlikely that I'll get any art work done to display here and also because my sister-in-law in Madagascar is enjoying seeing what her nephews are up to.
Hubby hiding in 'The Cave'
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