Oodles of doodles, a poodle, pony, some Mono-tony-art work.

Hi,

I'm the kind of artist who loves to sit on rainy evenings and pick up some pencils or pastels while listening to some chill-out Steampunk music. I don't draw for me, I draw for others. I get requests to draw mainly loved pets, and some who have passed over the rainbow bridge want their mummies and daddies to know they are still around and very much a part of their families' lives. I get an itchin' to pick up a pencil and draw. I get a vibe, a yearnin' and then I know it is time, it is right.....and I place pencil to paper and it all falls into place.

I don't draw often and I turn many people's requests down, because it has to feel right. I've never been taught, I don't have a style, I don't follow a pattern or path. Often I just zone out to the music in my ear buds and then when my husband slams a cup of tea down in front of me two hours later, viola! There's a picture before me manifested on the page.

Shadows of beloved pets fixed firmly onto the white. A loved member of the family near wriggling off the page, a dazzling vibration caught and transfixed forever. Memories blossom, bursting like sparkling champagne bubbles in the mind, bringing with it a treasure, a captured moment or lifetime.

Art is a blessing, a gift. I love to give, but only when the moment is right.

Here is a selection of my work that I am proud to present. It may not be good, it may not be special to your eyes, but to those who receive it, it is priceless.

Father's day