Illustration Friday: Island

Oh Island so striong and so fair...

Illustration Friday: Clutter

He stared at the washing basket and thought about everything but the laundry...

Mrs Pugh: Under Milk Wood

She's not too fond of that hubby...

Mr Pugh

The sickly Mr Pugh conspires against Mrs Pugh in Under Milk Wood.

Marc Renshaw: The Studio is open.

I'm taking part in Open studios for my 4th year as an artist at The Ropewalk. Here is the blurb...

'Insight is an open studio event celebrating the artistic talents of North and North East Lincolnshire....'

My studio will be open on Saturday September 20, Sunday September 21, Saturday September 27 and Sunday 28. All studios will be open 10.30-5pm on each of the days. You can find out more about the event by visiting http://www.insightopenstudios.org.uk/

Let the battles of the rural local artists commence...

You can also visit my portfolio:

www.aoiportfolios.com/artist/marcrenshaw

Illustration Friday: Memories

Lost in his memories at Stockport train station in the great north of England. Lost in my memories of the time I saw a man lost in his memories...on a platform somewhere near Manchester....and so it goes and so it went....

Under milk wood girl

He loves me
He loves me not
He loves me
He loves me not
He loves me! - the dirty old fool.

Lazy she lies alone in clover and sweet-grass, seventeen and never been sweet in the grass, ho ho.

aye aye cappin'

Mr captain cat the blind sailor in Under Milk Wood by Dylan Thomas.

'Come back come back,

up the silences and echoes of the passages of the eternal night.'

Illustration Friday: Routine

...and they'd meet up on a regular basis and would talk about this and that and that and this.

Big Ship...small pond

There are a lot of them about...

Washing line time

Waiting for the sun to shine over Grand Britannia...

Illustration Friday: Detach

Is there anything to detach from?

Illustration Friday: Sail

It's never quite plain sailing...

Illustration Friday: Pooooof!

Some things just don't seem fair...

Illustration friday: Canned

You've gotta kick the can...

Saturday Nav

Why don't they seem to work?

Ilustration Friday: Enough

...and then there are those times you need to hop off the treadmill.

To Dream Of Empty Jars

'To dream of empty jars denotes impoverishment and distress'.

Illustration friday: Foggy

and then we missed the runway...

Illustration Friday: Sour

I produced this image whilst enjoying a a pub lunch on a 'Pensioners Tuesday'.