sinbad in the subway (2014 unfinished)

charcoal and paint on canvas (60cm x 76cm)

There once lived a man called sinbad.

He wasn't bad and he never sinned.

But the villagers cast their vote.

The result was unanimous.

Fish and chips every second Tuesday unless the moon was full.

This was unacceptable.

He jumped on the magic rug and sailed to New Orleans.

He found happiness amongst the flowers.