I joined a few thousand hippies to dance in the sprinkling rain in Braidwood at the beginning of the month. Amongst the luscious trees the bass boomed and hips gyrated. For the occasion I created two brand new routines, both animal themed to blend in with the wilderness. On the Friday night I was a snake with a taste for …
Snake attacks the Apollo 11
A silly little muck-around sketch with a biro. It is a pretend tattoo design for Toby. When quizzed what he wanted, the request was for “a snake wrapped around the Apollo 11”. He later admitted to being disappointed because apparently I had instead unwittingly drawn the Saturn V.