

I’ve been working with Chava for about two years now. She’s recently started running art therapy classes which I designed a presentation pack for a while back. Thanks to the success of her promotional material she was desperate for some nice personalized paper to get invoices sent out to her new clients. Here’s what I designed and picked up from the printers just the other day. I think they match nicely with the rest of her stationery. More pics on my flickr page.
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Lucky for guests of the Manchester Metropolitan Graduate Degree Show wanting to savour the talent decking the walls of Chatham building in the form of a paper-based souvenir, these graphic designers had planned ahead! The promotional catalogue oh so creativeley entitled ‘Show and Tell’ designed and published by the students of my class will be no doubt tucked within the overcoats of hoards of head-hunting art directors scouring the recession-plagued streets of Manchester for less than qualified junior designers. My knife and fork at the ready, napkin tucked securely around my neck, I’ll take a small portion of humble pie, please… not sure I want to join the majority of my graduating class in line awaiting their nice hot plates of JOB.
I was kindly asked to maketh some illustrations to adorn the very white pages of said budget tome. They are based on objects the creative bunch had chosen to bring in, as it’s all about show and tell, you see…
Hello, new studio
Let’s have a studio-warming party, just you and me.
Worcester Sauce French Fries

Because I spent the majority of my morning in the council tax department of the town hall, on the phone to united utilities and generally talking boring things to people about water meters it got to 4pm and I realized I’d not eaten anything so with the MMU vending machine to offer me instant nourishment and energy I went for the lesser of 25 evils: Worcester Sauce flavour French Fries crisps. I won’t lie and say I never eat crisps because I do but usually only if they are someone elses. I would probably find it quite funny if someone elses crisps were meant to taste of Worcester sauce and actually just tasted of salt and vinegar but as they were mine I’m now annoyed and will most likely complain about it to maybe 3 or 4 people today.
At least I did these drawings of Donna Summer and a windchimey thing, as well as sort out my water bill, council tax, book a hair cut, and fill in a form for a tv licence refund. Oh and I think I said the words water and meter about 66 times or so?






































