First, a drawing, which is traced then transferred (using a very hard pencil, draw over the lines to press carbon paper marks) in reverse onto a piece of lino.


Cut away the areas to be mid-coloured…

Ink up the block, place the print in exactly the right position and press…

Wonder why you waste so much effort on this nonsense. Realise that print looked better before the second layer of ink was added.







Planting trees, taking life forward, thinking about ancient Britons and their woad.







Criticism from a friend, in response to my suggestion that his recent work was less joyful than he’d described. He has worked much harder than me, obviously. But I wondered how it feels to make Art from someone else’s words. I like the idea of forgery, which was the subject of my Art college dissertation. So I experimented for a few minutes. Wrong paper, wrong colours, but it was enjoyable making this.
