I am collecting beautiful objects. A pair of shoes. Some glasses. Telephone. Typewriter. They are made from wood and felt. With apparent stitches. Their delicate and finished appearance is friendly. And they are quiet.
Me as a child. (Part of my mini envelope sketches)

Me as a child. (Part of my mini envelope sketches)

Max and I. (Part of my mini envelope sketches)

Max and I. (Part of my mini envelope sketches)

Sarah and I. (Part of my mini envelope drawings)

Sarah and I. (Part of my mini envelope drawings)

I am a lonely painter, I live in a box of paints.

  • Willow: I know! We could go to The Bronze, sneak in our own tea bags, and ask for hot water.
  • Xander: Hop off the outlaw train, Will, before you land us all in jail.
Dead bird: Not finished. (Well.. he is..)

Dead bird: Not finished. (Well.. he is..)

I want to walk in your shoes, not your actual shoes of course because your a tiny person.. not tiny in the small sense of course.. okay i’m done now’ I love you Xander Harris.

I painted a little robin, I think he is quite smug. Though through the crappy photo you can’t really tell.

I painted a little robin, I think he is quite smug. Though through the crappy photo you can’t really tell.

Alfred Hitchcock’s Spellbound (1945).