Unspeakable Arts

A journey to other worlds for rest, inspiration and rejuvenation. A place of magic and shared dreaming. This week we visit Lloc and meet Beatrix, Antelon and the Cardinal. Come[…]

So this is a draft panel from the Storyless Sea – in the final draft this bird is actually a wandering albatross so I’m going to have to redraw but[…]

Stop touching my magic bone 🦴 

I crawl to the bank of the river which is a river of fire. The earth below the water explodes with bursting pools of lava becoming trickles, becoming one giant[…]

I watch the heron in the centre of the river. I stalk the heron with my seering eyes as it soars over the still waters where the fishes gather.  I[…]

Here’s a short story for you guys as promised. It’s here in PDF format and I hope it will be the first in a series. I feel like it’s kind[…]

A micro podcast for you while I’m building the new one 

It’s a grey day, post flood dismay,  a veneer of silt and shit and mud  I pick my way through the display shelves and damp clothing on the pavements ‘Thanks[…]

Red wine, sea salt and cyder vinegar crips You say, ‘they drink it chilled in Spain.’ I say, ‘we drink it warm in Yorkshire.’