Some of my earlier drawings were very simple and quick – but at the time, that seemed to be enough – nothing more to say.
Some were more complex as I tried new things – like drawing with a rubber.
Or the decorative abstract me, experimenting with photocopies and transparencies.
Then, there was the photographer of the suburbs,
drawing on black and white 8x10’s.
On the way I did a few landscapes – sort of stylised and on my terms.
It’s all me, just different strands, little spurts – maybe all this stuff will one day come together and make an artist of me.
When I’m convinced and confident, maybe others will see this, and I will cross over – is that when your art starts to sell?