Friday I came home from hospital after a week of being on the covid ward. But Friday also marked a special day, 18 years of sobriety. I often wonder whether still counting the years is worth it, I mean, after all this time the chances of me wandering off for a bottle of vodka isContinue reading “18 years image”
I’m currently in hospital with this dreaded covid. Thankfully I brought my travel drawing supplies and iPad, so I’m ok. At first I decided to just draw anything, which is not how I work, I like to have in mind what to draw, but one of the side effects of this thing I’m finding isContinue reading “Hospital Drawing”
Whether the story is about miracles, or giving what little you have or that we can feed the world if we all share, it’s a story worth telling.
Having little ones in my life has made me question how we can tell the Bible stories better.
I’ve recently started drawing some characters that I hope to turn into childrens birthday cards. Each animal character is an animal found in the English countryside.
Talent? Yes, perhaps, but also hours and hours of practice.
Traditionally in the UK it was called Mothering Sunday and I think it’s a shame we’ve lost that term.
“Cast all your anxiety on Him because he cares for you.”
“It really doesn’t matter what you do with us, Lord. Just have your own way with our lives.”
After a few days of inactivity, the words of an old Salvation Army chorus came to me and what my dad had instilled in me throughout my life, came into effect.