Desk Leftovers

Scraps floating round my desk on a rainy Sunday.

'Home Away From Home'

Someone that I've known for a pretty long time is moving house. I thought I'd make something to adorn a wall. 'Home Away From Home'

' I Don't Like The Cut Of Your Jib'

So these are a small selection of poems/writings I have transferred into images. They were loosely connected around the time of writing so form a small collection, along with the previous blog post.

"Just Like My Quiltcovers"

This writing is quite old but nonetheless here you go. It was an incredibly bad hangover.

Build Up

"Build Up". Some more writing I put to an image, I couldn't help but use the image of someone falling. It's pretty fitting.

When The World Was Steady

Reworked this poem I had knocking about for awhile. Found this kid and thought it suited the tone. Enjoy

Drun k

I saw that girl again.

She wore a dress of Midnight ( Your RPM / My BPM)

Sometimes people make me write things down.

"If It Doesn't Feel Like This, Then You're Not Doing It Right"

So on a rare Sunday where I wasn't hungover I was actually a bit creative again. It felt good to be getting back in the swing of things. I think my favourite one is the male/female triangle kiss collage. "If It Doesn't Feel Like This, Then You're Not Doing It Right".