Tuesday, 23 November 2010
Dickensian Church Mice
Me and Harry took these photographs for our Granny, who has been knitting these amazing micey fellows to sell.
Tuesday, 2 November 2010
Roll up! Roll up!
Saturday, 11 September 2010
Sunday, 1 August 2010
Brighton Pop-up Shop
Friday, 2 July 2010
www.hannah-bailey.co.uk
Wednesday, 30 June 2010
Widecombe Fair
Tom Pearce, Tom Pearce, lend me your grey mare
All along, down along, out along lee.
For I want to go down to Widecombe Fair
Wi’ Bill Brewer, Jan Stewer, Peter Gurney,
Peter Davy, Dan’l Whiddon, Harry Hawk,
Old Uncle Tom Cobley and all
Old Uncle Tom Cobley and all
And when shall I see again my old grey mare?
All along, down along, out along lee.
By Friday soon or Saturday noon
Wi’ Bill Brewer, Jan Stewer, Peter Gurney,
Peter Davy, Dan’l Whiddon, Harry Hawk,
Old Uncle Tom Cobley and all
Old Uncle Tom Cobley and all
So they harnessed and bridled the old grey mare
All along, down along, out along, lee.
And off they drove to Widecombe fair,
Wi’ Bill Brewer, Jan Stewer, Peter Gurney,
Peter Davy, Dan'l Whiddon, Harry Hawk,
Old Uncle Tom Cobley and all
Old Uncle Tom Cobley and all.
It's a great deal longer than that.
Thursday, 27 May 2010
Sunday, 16 May 2010
Friday, 7 May 2010
Glasto t-shirt design!
This one is thanks to my cousin Sophie who pointed out that these musicians silhouettes would be good for the glasto t-shirt competition! I agreed and reappropiated them for it! Fingers crossed... I'd like a ticket.
Thursday, 22 April 2010
Another page from the environmental picture book I'm working on, here's the verse.
'One day a wind, worse than ever, began to blow in. It whipped itself into a fierce rage, tearing hats from heads and pots and pans from their hooks. It took baskets and books, and blankets from beds, and one or two cats. And that was not all. '
Wednesday, 7 April 2010
Soon, Silence
My response to the following: "Soon, silence will have passed into legend. Man has turned his back on silece. Day after day he invents machines and devices that increase noise and distract humanity from the essence of life. contemplation, meditation... tooting, howling, screeching, booming, crashing, whistling, grinding and trilling bolster his ego. His anxiety subsides. His inhuman void spreads monstrously, like a grey vegetation" Jean Arp.
Wednesday, 3 March 2010
Unfinished Self-initiated.
These two rough illustrations for a vaguely environmental fable that I've written and am mid-way through illustrating!
Who Knows What Nose?
Monday, 25 January 2010
Sunday, 17 January 2010
Friday, 8 January 2010
Practicing
These are some practice photo's for our current self-initiated project, for which I am illustrating the story of a girl who likes to play out in the storms! I'm not sure what it's called yet, although I have written a poem for it which I will post at some point. I'm combining projections, models, cut outs and drawings trying to get a film noiry thing going on. With lots of lighting and shadows et al.