Drawing from an uncomfortable position

Egbert the St Lucian Rasta soliloquises in his hypnotic voice then begins a rapid dive into sleep. As his head droops I start another draw...

Egbert the St Lucian Rasta found a safari jacket yesterday; he's wearing it under his cannabis-patterned hoodie. I wish he'd find on...

Egbert arrives, this time with his supermarket trolley: 'That trolley don't answer me back.' Inside it is a hand-written notice...

  Egbert from St Lucia comes to sit for me again, my spare plastic chair being the main attraction. This time I'm ready for him ...

Jacqueline arrives, raring to start drawing life under the canopy. Duncan Anderson comes over (long white hair and beard, the one who said...

I feel like a windsock. I'm introduced to Clifton , aka what sounds like Killer. He doesn’t look like one. ‘Short for Kilimanj...

Foul weather. Phone goes on blink. Faff around with it for an hour, don't ask. Delve into bag for healthful snacks. Have forgotten to...