We were dog sitting my little buddy Elliott again the other week. He's funny as fuck when he's not rolling in merde or licking your face in the middle of the night just to see you lose your shit. He likes to prance about with his bum in the air and jump up and click his heels together with joy. And so do I. Thats why we're mates.
I've got a piece in The Red Door Gallery's awesome show Halfway Home. A bunch of cool cats (and me) were given one of the beauteous Finch and Fouracre's Tenement Model Kits to customise and I, rather predictably, made a mountain out of my tennement. Cos I is a Glasweigan up a mountain init. Or something. Anyways, go check it out, it shall be awesome.
(photographs courtesy of Red Door Gallery)