Sometimes I like to recreate memories and thoughts I’ve had as a kind of freeform digital collage. There tend to be a lot of wistful deserts inspired by a six week period I spent in the Karoo.

I’ve always loved dive bars.
The way their walls are covered with markings and tributes to rock/n/roll’s patron saints like frescos in chapels.

So I thought it’d be interesting to combine punk zine fly-posters and the art of Rennaissance masters as if such a fresco could exist.

I made a series of photographic ‘still lifes’ to entertain my mates on Insta during lockdown.

(Edit: the little blue pills are vitamins... not those other things.)

I also dabble in painting. Here’s a couple... Some recent, some old, some lost, some gifted to the people they ’re of.