Doodlebugs

Some vaguely retro-futurist aeroplanes I sketched out while sitting at Paxton House waiting to see another human being. 


I can't complain about Paxton House as I've got a cheque to bank for a painting I sold there, but the staff do tend to forget that you're sitting there in the back gallery, doing your artist-in-residence bit. I know more than I want to know about strangers' tumours.