This little sketch is dedicated to all those who sometimes feel that Tom, Dick, Harry and his dog all want a slice of them. You know what I’m talking about; those with employers who think you they have hired an intellectual octopus? I could give a million more examples but far better to let you interpret it your own way.
I’m fortunate really that the sketch is from my 1994 exhibition ‘Private Journey’ and though it was relevant to me at the time it isn’t today; I just thought it might at least bring a smile to the faces of those still in a situation where their favourite refuge is their bed. And if it’s any consolation, isn’t it great to feel wanted? Smile…go on…you know you want to 🙂