I’ve officially made London my new home. As of two months ago, I had yet to live in a city of my choosing. This was a move for me, a move for adventure and a move for new experiences. I am hoping to find comfort in the uncomfortable, in my personal life and in my artwork. Here there is inspiration around every corner, along every tube line, and in the imperfect smash of old meeting new.
After two months, I haven’t had a lot of time to draw or the courage to start entirely over but am getting looser, feeling more and trying to be less contained. More to come. And different.