A Dead Good Blog

Several years ago I was gifted a carload of National Geographic  magazines. For nearly a decade I have cut them up incorporating bits into m...

My mother had a pill-box hat made of tiny pale blue feathers sweeping round the circular shape. She wore it for my aunt and uncle’s wedd...

A few World Cup memories.   I was there in sixty-six.   By ‘there’ I mean sat on the floor doing some artwork with my World Cup Wil...