The Big Yellow Book

Lives in the attic. Has done for eleven years. The contents of the Big Yellow book have only ever been seen by me, my oldest friend Anna, my mate David and Opendoor. The book contains Annas inique interpretation of things that I told her, dreams that I shared or just images that popped into her head during 1991/1992 when I lived in Paris . They are caricatures to the extreme to be honest, many of them so bizarre even I struggles to fathom them. They are all brilliant though and real treasures.

I tought I'd share a page in todays blip but I'm afraid I can't find a single one that's suitable for public consumption. .... not a one.

I'm putting it back up into the attic before anyone gets their hands on it.