IF. Brave

…not so much.

A lot like myself when it comes to our eight legged friends.

IF. Propagate

How does your garden grow?

IF. Muddy

Ahh, childhood memories…fancy a slice?

The Big Day (IF. Focused)

My sister-in-law Keeley and her now husband Ryan’s wedding was most definitely where we focused all of our attention last weekend!
A fantastic day was had by all, lots of laughter, a few tears…mainly the groom, one or two drinks and a phenomenal amount of photos!




A great day for a wonderful couple.

IF. Clumsy

It’s just an accident waiting to happen!
(A bit of an unintentional homage to Ronnie Barkers character Clarence, a myopic removals man)

IF. Confined

…in a (imaginary) glass box?


Very, very creepy!

IF. Hatch

Here’s a Christmas card I’ve illustrated for my niece. She and Floppy (her sleeping companion) ‘hatching’ plans while asleep to make Christmas perfectly pink this year.

Apologies for the very tenuous link to this weeks theme, Christmas preparations have taken over but I was determined to post something.

If I don’t get chance to post again before the big day, a heartfelt thanks to everyone of you talented and inspirational folks who takes the time to visit and comment, I wish you and yours a Happy Christmas and all the best for the coming year.

Cheers!

IF. Crunchy

As the big day draws closer thoughts turn to Christmas dinner.
Turkey with all the trimmings, roast potatoes, stuffing, chipolatas and most importantly veg with a bit of bite.

Mmmm…crunchy carrots!

IF. Entangled

It’s that time again.

Tree…check!
Baubles…check!
Lights……aaarrrghhhhh!

No matter how carefully they’re packed away somehow, in the intervening 353 days they have once again become a virtually unfathomable mess of cable and bulbs?!

It’s become our favourite pre-Christmas game.

IF. Music

True…though sometimes it takes a little bit more.

IF. Blur

These energy saving bulbs just arn’t bright enough!
There’s something wrong with this screen!
This is really poorly printed!
This type’s too small!

It’s no good, I’m running out of excuses.
Years spent hunched over a pad with pen, pencil, paint brush and marker followed by more years staring at a monitor for hours on end have finally taken their toll, time has caught up with me.
I NEED TO WEAR MY GLASSES!!!