In Finland everyone is heading to the coast to their summer places to celebrate the brightest weekend of the year. Fish, sauna, beer, the usual. In Cannes all the media monkeys are doing some impressive social roly polies celebrating the eternal bright lights of advertising. In Suffolk, however, I'm drawing some rather massive pieces featuring subconsciousness. Which was funny to start with but by now, I may have lost some plot and gained a headache.
Here's a tiny piece. A Boris fell out of my pen and I couldn't tell if it was Johnson or Becker. Hair says Johnson for sure but look at the expression in those eyes, isn't that the exact one of the once legendary tennis man thing? I've added invisible/blond eyelashes which both Boris's sport. Go figure!
I don't know if the subconscious is a dark or a bright place. There's just all sorts in there and a good place to visit briefly. But now, it's time to celebrate Midsummer!