Having so utterly bowled Bristol over, Loafie did not rest his tired legs in the west country long, oh no. Back on bus and train with boots blazing to Cambridge for another party. Insatiable chap.
More comics got completed,
|Ben Parker under scrutiny|
and more drawings drewed,
|Baba rabbit (unborn see?)|
some up big wall-wise
beasts galore. And magic boots. And the best trousers ever. And a t-shirt worth its salt.
All-round sartorial triumph.
the lone avalanchee. But not nearly as miserable as Chris Draper would have us believe.
show and tell with Daisy Hirst.
Stuart Adams sent out for a tongue-scrubbing
We all drank a lot of yellow. Anna helped us to it. Thanks Anna, for much enthusiasm and many extra hands! Plus all the District folk - it would not have been the jolly good show it was without you.
visit the pop-up shop now on at the Frontroom Gallery, Gwydir Street. Brilliant handmade goodness on sale now. Plus LOAf! They could not make him leave.