33 years of mistakes

I had intended to keep my website as Zen as possible; couple of clicks, 2019 work only. 3 works max. But the illusion of my current work bursting forth, fully-formed from nowhere would have missed the opportunity to share an interesting illustrated back story of self-doubt, dubious choices, indecision and absence of follow-through that have brought my work to where it is now. Much of that work has been lost in the transit of time, some of it actually lost in transit, some stolen (unbelievably, from a garage in Croydon ) and some pieces have been sold. Fortunately, despite the erratic execution and preservation of my work, I have an obsessional drive to create and I photograph everything. Come with me dear reader, backwards to 1986, starting with the best of my recent work since 2017: I had spent the dozen or so years prior to 2017 trying to quit painting entirely. Here is the evidence that I couldn't even make a success of that: Looking at them now, I can see t...