I want to start a magazine. But reality sucks the life out of dreams sometimes and I realised that to do this I needed money…more money and no debt. One idea I was desperate to do for a photo shoot was entitled ‘My Favourite Hiding Place’ When I was child on rainy days my Mum would make me my own private little hiding place with a household clothes horse and blankets and sheets. I could happily sit in there for hours, with my tea set or my books and while away the hours in make believe solitude.
I still relish creative solitude.
His arms were My Favourite Hiding Place.