13 Sturridge Street Part 4 of 5

Jane looks out onto her back garden which is full of her family and friends, all drinking and eating the copious supplies of BBQ food and alcohol available. She smiles as her niece runs around chasing the other children with a huge insect, Jane’s niece was the definition of a tomboy which was just how... Continue Reading →

My very very first digital drawing

This was the very first digital drawing I ever did, it's of the most beautiful person I know! Even though I don't think this flatters her at all 😂 I think I'm getting better at digital drawings now though...slowly ☺️

13 Sturridge Street Part 3 of 5

A few days pass and Jane and Steve are sat in their newly decorated, bare living room which still reeked of fresh paint (Steve hated this smell, it always gave him a headache). The room although brightly painted felt very cold and empty with only a sofa, and a TV propped up on an empty... Continue Reading →

13 Sturridge Street Part 2 of 5

After a few days of settling into their new life, they start to make it their own home. Jane is wearing her ‘decorating clothes’ which to Steve’s dismay, she actually went out and bought especially for the task. Steve couldn’t understand this logic, decorating clothes are supposed to be old, not new, they will only... Continue Reading →

Hey it’s Robo!

The original Robocop, the new one was awful so I will pretend it didn't happen. I drew this on my surface pro in 2017, I think I might try and do this again this year to see how much my digital drawing skills have improved. I'll keep you all posted 🤖

13 Sturridge Street Part 1 of 5

“So, what do you think?” Steve said to his perfect, very recent newlywed wife, so recent in fact that she was still modelling her angelic wedding dress from earlier that day. “It’s not much to look at from the outside but let me assure you it’s like the Tardis, its bigger on the inside…You hate... Continue Reading →

Joy Prevails

I listen intently to what the sea has to say: Curushhhh-shuuuuooeee… Cuurrushhh-shhuoooooe… Curussssh-sshuuoooo; the crashing waves have always helped and comforted me before. As I sit and stare into the slightly hued horizon waiting for the sun to arrive and clock into work, I wonder: why me? The foaming white froth from the pounding shoreline... Continue Reading →

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