so i was up working on the canals of Manchester this week shooting a little viral with Mr Freddie Flintoff...having attended art college and discovered LSD sport now means very little to me but i can honestly say what a lovely bloke he was, we had him doing all manner of stuff and he was an absolute gent....Viva La Flintoff!
I found this picture and it made me think of my old friend MR H when he was art college, during the first year he rarely attended and became like a mythical creature occasional seen wandering about the town always carrying a plastic containing new records.

forget the Monday blues and cruise into the office on this baby......

1930's japanese matchbox labels

Jo now police's my beard length......ahhhhh the want to run free like a gazelle on those african plains

so.....jo is running me out of house and home she's a one girl production line of recycled goods for REWORN.
Jeans and shirts everywhere an abundance of creativity....but the flats not big enough......bogus.....so in true REWORN style we have come with the idea of creating an office/studio in the back garden made from an old shipping container cheap as chips third of the price of a nasty wooden garden office and no bother to Mr environment.
A local chap Richard Webb has helped us with the plans its genius, hay bale insulation and a green roof so our lawn deprived neighbours can see green grass everyones happy.....and less bother for me I can have the table back so i don't have to edit on the floor anymore!

Check it out.... NOW

Thanks to the cyber powers of MR H and the Devon Embassy i finally have a blog where i can rant to my hearts content yeah hah!
I just finished a commercial in Scotland and to try out my new camera adaptor i stayed on for a few days and shot a little film about a man who levitates golf balls through the magic of Neil Diamond.....big thanks to Chris, Ray, Tomas, Guy and cameron the legend for helping me out, just editing it now show you all soon