The ‘Tortoise Dove’

Allow me to introduce you to the ‘Tortoise Dove’… Ok, there’s no such thing as a tortoise dove. It’s a fiction. A figment of my imagination. But if its real cousin – the turtle dove – continues as it has over the last few decades, it’ll soon only exist in our imaginations too.

So why did I end up doing not one but two pieces focusing on this beautiful creature? Well, I saw an opportunity to enter an art competition and decided to have a go. Entries were welcomed from all walks of life. As an amateur I was allowed to take part. Excellent.

The competition came from SFS Introducing. After a bit of research I read that SFS stands for Sketch for Survival. The theme of the competition was ‘Wildlife’ or ‘Wild spaces’. I decided to go for the wildlife category and therefore had to pick something listed as Vulnerable (VU), Endangered (EN), Critically Endangered (CR) or Extinct in the Wild (EW) on the IUCN Red List to be the subject of my piece. Ps. the competition is open until 30th June 2020 for anyone else interested!

I seem to be on a bit of a roll with birds at the moment (I’m at risk of becoming typecast) so I had a think about some of the birds I’ve seen on holidays abroad and quickly found that, according to the red list, these ones are common as muck. One that stuck in my mind, though, was a turtle dove that I saw in Japan last year. It had quite a lot of likeness to the collared doves I see around Shipston but, unlike their distinctive black collars, the turtle dove’s stand-out feature is its beautiful wings. 

Interestingly, the Oriental Turtle Dove (the one I’ve seen) is listed as least concern on the IUCN red list. I thought about it though. Turtle doves feature in the ‘12 Days of Christmas’. Ok there’s only 2 of them but surely featuring in this song means they must have been pretty common, right? But, thing is, I’ve never seen one in the UK. After a look on the red list for turtle doves more broadly, I saw that the European Turtle Dove is listed as vulnerable. So it’s the European Turtle Dove that features in the pictures.

‘Two turtle doves’

From the information noted on the European Turtle Dove’s IUCN webpage, their numbers are still thought to be in the millions. But their overall decline is just staggering. In one article last year it was noted that the UK’s turtle dove population dropped by 98% between 1970 and 2015. And the news hasn’t gotten any better since with a Guardian report noting that numbers had declined by 51% in just 4 years between 2013 and 2017. According to the RSPB’s Pocket Guide to British Birds (2012), the main reason for this decline in the UK is likely to be down to agricultural changes.  

I did the watercolour version as a test-run. I booked a day off work and spent a whole morning procrastinating before finally getting the pencils and paint out. Once I got stuck into it, I couldn’t stop. I even made a few heroic cover-ups. The bottom bit, for example, started off as a blue branch. Yeh, that wasn’t going to work. I’m pretty proud of that save!

The Tortoise Dove

I do like the watercolour version but I knew the main event was still before me. The requirements of the competition mean that only A4 or A3 submissions could be accepted. My watercolour paper is slightly larger than A4 (who knew?) so it wasn’t an option to submit this one. That’s ok though – that means I can keep it!

The version I submitted was instead completed with pencil crayon. It took me every weekday evening and pretty much the whole of a weekend to complete it. To be honest, towards the end, I did lose my passion for it a bit. And I’m not convinced it was the better version in the end. On the plus side, something I really wanted to emphasise was the beautiful wings and I think I did them justice. Albeit they might be a little more colourful than in real life!

The Turtle Dove – submitted for the competition

Although it isn’t looking good for this species, I’m hopeful that I might see a turtle dove in the UK one day. I just hope these summer arrivals are left in peace by us humans when they visit…

#30DaysWild Week 3

Where on earth is June 2020 disappearing to!? Here’s what I got up to in Week 3 of 30 Days Wild…

Monday 15th June – I feel I’ve been neglecting the garden a bit recently so I decided to trim the dead peonies. Poor things. I also had a look at whether there was anything new emerging. I was intrigued by a thorny thing coming from the fence. It looked like a stem from a blackberry bush or something but I couldn’t see anything rooted to the ground. Then I realised it had found a gap in the fence and had grown through it from next door’s garden. You have to laugh!

Tuesday 16th June – The starlings have been quite quiet this week. I think they’ve pretty much eaten everything off the cherry tree! After a particularly busy day, I packed my work things away from the kitchen and looked outside to see about 20 starlings lined up on the roof of the house across from us. It looked so funny! I didn’t draw 20 of them but they were certainly worthy of a doodle!

Wednesday 17th June – It was too horrible to go outside all day. Over lunchtime we even had an almighty thunderstorm. It lasted for around an hour!

Thursday 18th June – More rain. It even woke me up at 3am. What more can I say. Actually, I can say something else. From a walk later in the week, it’s clear that the plants are really benefiting from all of this wet weather – everything was so green 🙂

Friday 19th June – It was a pretty damp day once again. It wasn’t really the weather to go out in the garden so I took a coffee downstairs and had a look outside to see if I could spot anything interesting. I saw something moving out of the corner of my eye on the other side of the patio doors and there was a sparrow looking straight up at me. Were it not for the glass, it would’ve been right next to me! Unfortunately, like many British birds, sparrow numbers have nosedived in recent years. So, although they might be common for now, never take them for granted.

Source: RSPB Pocket Guide to British Birds (2012) – apologies for the slightly blurry image!

Saturday 20th June – The sun finally came back. Properly. There’s a lovely walk around town that we’ve done on quite a few occasions. This time, we saw a heron flying in the distance. They really are massive birds. As we were approaching a gate a little further along the path, we heard this loud crash in some scrub next to us and saw a heron flying frantically away. I mean, there’s a bit of a swamp-like-thing there but I did not think that would be prime real estate for a heron!

Sunday 21st June – It was time for another long countryside walk. This one was a little shorter than last week but it was no less beautiful. My highlight of the whole walk was seeing a comma butterfly. What a lovely way to end the week!

The ‘New Normal’

I’ve been banging on about doing a cartoon about this for ages. Like the ‘R’ rate, it’s another example of our new terminology that I just can’t stand. 

Although it’s been on my mind for a good few weeks now, I didn’t feel the full urge to draw it out until this week. This is because I finally worked out why it grates on me so much. Like most of us, I’ve heard many people talking about this ‘new normal’ and how we have to adapt to this new way of life. Thing is, I fear that the ‘new normal’ is entirely embedded within a concept of denial. 

I’m not going to go into too much detail about my interpretation of the situation – I wrote about my battle with denial a couple of months ago and I can see why there is a strong wish to return to normality. I also know that I’m still one of the lucky ones in all of this and, though I’m not currently experiencing hardship, I really do feel for those who are. So, instead of dwelling on my pessimism, I’m going to share the story behind the cartoon and hope it’ll make viewers smile!

Some of the ideas came from me and some came from people I know. For example, I asked my partner and my family about what they thought was particularly iconic about this ‘new normal’. This was the underlying theme – if you were asked about this period in the future, aside from the obvious, what would stand out for you?

My partner’s contribution was an unexpected positive from lockdown: buying beer from local breweries directly and getting free delivery. I’ve also benefited from this, but with my cider consumption instead. Shout out to Hook Norton Brewery and Napton Cidery!

Another image was a suggestion from my sister. She now has to wear a mask at work and said she only realised when trying to drink a coffee the other day that this is now quite a complicated act. I continue to work from home so I hadn’t even thought about this. Another image has made my family laugh a lot over the last few months – scheduling my pre-planned treats. I’m still not very good at this!

The other three images came from me. Ever since the government announced that single people could form bubbles with other households, I’ve just pictured people mindlessly blowing bubbles, working out who to choose. I mean, what if two households blow a bubble together and then they don’t get on??? What a waste of a bubble, right?!

Regarding number 1, I should say that I’m not really as angry as the character doing the ‘zigzag’ walk. In fact, whenever I complain about crossing a road because another pedestrian is approaching me, I try to check myself – they have as much of a right to be out as I do! I’ve probably given a couple of pedestrians a laugh at times too. When approaching sharp corners, I’ve tended to slowly edge my way around to check whether anyone’s approaching. There have been a couple of occasions where someone has been right there at the moment I’ve done this and I’ve jumped out of my skin – how ridiculous!

And finally… Probably the one I’ve still not got used to entirely… Speaking into the laptop. I’ve become more comfortable communicating remotely with colleagues but there’s still a lingering urge when I present to larger groups to say something outrageous in order to see what would happen. Luckily, I still seem to just about have this under control. For now.

This concludes the ‘new normal’. I imagine there are many other things that stand out to people about this period. Inevitably, I know many will have less light-hearted ideas about what this has meant for them, including illness, bereavement and sorrow. So the storyboard was certainly completed with a pinch of salt in mind.

#30DaysWild Week 2

Ok, Week 2. It’s been a pretty bleak week in the West Midlands – the weather has really taken a turn for’t worse. That said, I have managed to end the week pretty sunburnt…!

Monday 8th June – I heard a peculiar kind of tweeting coming from our cherry tree. I definitely don’t take enough breaks while working from home but the sound pulled me out of whatever non-essential task I was doing at the time. To my absolute delight, the source of the sound was a beautiful goldfinch.

A drawing of a goldfinch that I completed earlier this year

Tuesday 9th June – It didn’t rain too badly today so I went outside to water the garden. I spotted a bumblebee buzzing around looking for nectar and witnessed it venturing into the peonies to get its fill.

Wednesday 10th June – It was pretty rainy all day and I didn’t even have the windows open while working. I was therefore oblivious to the absolute racket that the starlings were making until I went out to top-up the bird seed. It was pretty outrageous!

Thursday 11th June – I perused a wildlife magazine that arrived a couple of weeks ago. I was drawn to a snippet about pipistrelle bats. Apparently these common bats have their pups around this time. They’re so small that, according to the article, “the feat is comparable to a human female giving birth to a five-year-old”… I’ll leave that one with you.

The article is from BBC Wildlife Magazine (July 2020 issue)

Friday 12th June – I booked annual leave for today so decided to have a bit of an ‘art day’. My main achievement was completing a watercolour painting of a European turtle dove. According to this Guardian article, numbers of the IUCN vulnerable bird decreased by 51% between 2013 and 2017 and it’s now on the brink of extinction.

Saturday 13th June – Went out for a long, 8.5 mile walk in the Cotswolds. When we set off, it was pretty cloudy. Within 5 minutes it was glorious sunshine! My sunburn paid for it but I think it was worth it overall! We saw quite a few bits and pieces while we were out. The thing I kept on seeing, though, was – after some quick research – the common blue damselfly.

Sunday 14th June – And so approaches the end of Week 2 of #30DaysWild. And the thing I keep seeing (and have seen again today) is the juvenile blackbird. I mentioned this little critter in last week’s post and it’s amazing how quickly it learns and grows. It’s still quite fluffy but it’s able to find its own food now and doesn’t rely on Dad so much.

The Thirteenth Mill

I recently completed a FutureLearn course. That in itself was a pretty good achievement for me. Years ago, I discovered FutureLearn and signed up enthusiastically for lots of courses to do in my spare time. I think I completed 0.

That, however, was wayyyy before Covid (or BC, if you will). In the full throttle of lockdown, I first managed to complete an excellent course on early film. The inspiration behind this art piece, though, was a course about textile factories and mills. So I’ve actually completed 2 courses. I’m proud.

I was drawn to this because of my not-too-distant heritage. I grew up in a place called Barnoldswick – or ‘Barlick’. Visit Pendle summarises it quite nicely: “The town is tucked away on the border of Lancashire and Yorkshire, and is situated in a beautiful part of the world with lots of great walks and cycle rides”. Wikipedia, on the other hand, comments on its status as one of the longest place names in the UK not to repeat any letters… I’d say ‘Barlick proper’ is probably somewhere in the middle of these descriptions!

The reason my hometown inspired interest in this course is that, back in the day, the town boasted 13 mills. It, like many other towns in the area, was part of the great cotton- and wool- weaving industry in the north of England. Indeed, a few years ago I perused the 1911 census to find some of my ancestors living as cotton weavers just down the road from where I grew up. The youngest member of the family working in the mills was 13.

The 1911 census record for my great great grandparents and family – cotton weaving was definitely a family tradition!

The thirteenth, and final, mill was Bancroft Mill. It now functions as a museum but, according to its website, it was completed in 1920 and remained in full working order until 1978. At its peak, 200,000 yards of cotton cloth could be produced there every week. Nowadays it’s a surviving artefact of the town’s weaving past and has the last remaining chimney in the town after the Fernbank Mill chimney was demolished in 2011.

A 1909 map of Barnoldswick – I think I spotted 3 named mills and noted the cluster of mills labelled not far from Manchester Road and the Grey Hound Inn (Source: National Library of Scotland)

Confession time. I grew up in this town for most of my childhood and have always had family connections there (my most recent ancestors on that side of my family really only moved to the next town on and then back again!) but I’ve never been to Bancroft Mill. I suppose that’s often the case. You’re not really interested as a kid in the things on your doorstep! 

Whilst completing the mill course, I decided I wanted to paint something iconic from the town and focused on Bancroft and its iconic chimney. I’d say the watercolours of my final piece depict a more romantic version of the old mill than a realistic representation but I wanted to capture the beauty of the surrounding countryside and the peace that the mill now sits within. A strong contrast, no doubt, to the experiences of the many mill workers of the town – including my great great grandparents and their family.

The finished piece – The Thirteenth Mill

#30DaysWild Week 1

I mentioned in a previous post that I was hoping to keep up with the Wildlife Trust’s 30 Days Wild project throughout June. At the end of Week 1, this is what I’ve been up to…

Monday 1st June – It was another sunny day and I spent the evening in the garden after work. I spotted some purple flowers that I hadn’t noticed before. An app on my phone told me that it was a type of Bellflower.

Tuesday 2nd June – The weather started to turn. I re-lived some nature-based experiences by sharing ‘The Untidy Countryside’ blog and art piece.

Wednesday 3rd June – It was a pretty rainy day. I watched a family of starlings fighting over cherries in our tree. I think the younger ones emerged from a nest under next-doors eaves recently. There are so many of them!

Thursday 4th June – I cut some peonies earlier in the week and watched them open today. It was very dull outside but the beautiful pink flowers brightened up my day.

Friday 5th June – I went out for a ‘couch to 5k’ jog first thing before work. It was a VERY windy morning! While out, I spotted a red kite surfing the air currents.

Saturday 6th June – A horrible, rainy day. Longing to go out for a walk – but not keen enough to go out in the rain! – I looked out of the window and saw a male blackbird trying to feed a baby blackbird. Apparently lots of birds enjoy the cherries off our tree!

Sunday 7th June – The weather cleared up a bit so we went out for a 6 mile walk (I’ve been rained on twice this week – the most outrageous time being yesterday evening!) The scenery was beautiful and we saw some swans with their signets, buzzards, great tits and this impressive moth. Apparently it’s a cinnabar moth. We also heard a cuckoo – I don’t think I’ve ever heard a cuckoo in the flesh before!

Let’s see what Week 2 brings! 🙂

The ‘R’ rate

I have a confession. Whenever I hear any commentary on the ‘R’ rate – which, let’s be honest, is pretty much every day at the moment if you read the news or listen to the radio – something pops into my head that I just can’t control. A bit like the song that couldn’t leave my head at the beginning of lockdown (commented upon in a blog post from March), this just pops up without any warning. I’m not proud. But I do think it’s pretty funny. And laughs are important too. Right?

The title of this post (and the associated art piece) should really be changed to the ‘arrr’ rate. Because, you see, the thing that appears in my mind is… a pirate. I’m sorry. I just can’t help it. Ps. I’m not sorry. 

Even listening to the radio this afternoon, I’m hearing a lot of chit chat about the ‘R’ rate. I don’t want to get too political but, I’m not gonna lie, it ain’t sounding too good. Despite concentrating deeply on a very arduous work from home task while listening to the radio, there it was. The pirate appeared and distracted me from my work.

I say pirate, but from the moment I started thinking of it, the pirate took the form of a parrot. I decided weeks ago that I needed to draw it out and I finally got round to it last weekend. It’s the latest cartoon to make it into my ‘Lockdown Life’ series and focuses on the character of Captain Polly Parrot.

I followed a similar layout to my ‘(Re)claim it’ cartoon. I wanted Captain Polly to have pride of place in the centre of the storyboard and thought carefully about the caption that would kick-off the cartoon. I’m a bit of a waffly writer but I really do understand the importance of keeping things simple, basic and to the point. So I’ve been trying really, really hard with my captions! I wanted Polly to express what I – and I imagine many others – are thinking. I feel her thought bubble summarises this quite nicely. Are any of us really quite sure what the ‘R’ rate is…?

I then thought through the key themes I’d been hearing about the ‘R’ rate and decided on the aspects of this that would be straightforward to portray. I had to do something on the ‘peak’ of the ‘R’ rate and the virus. That was inevitable. I decided that having a screeching Captain Polly (in the past) would represent this nicely.

Next, I thought about various comparisons involving the ‘R’ rate. There’s been a suggestion of regional variation (and, in future, there may well be regional lockdowns too) and we seem to be comparing ourselves with other countries quite a bit. These themes cover numbers 2 and 3 in the cartoon. I don’t know when I had the idea, but I decided that regional representation just had to be reflected through regional dialects of ‘arrr’. I chose one from my hometown/region (‘ey up arrr!’). Then I got a bit stuck. Trying to shove ‘arrr’ into different dialects is actually quite hard. So I had a good think about regional terms and phrases and settled on a geordie variant (‘arrr pet!’) and – though it isn’t necessarily regional – a posh greeting too (‘charrrmed!’). It was only after I’d finished that I thought of a perfect one to include: ‘arrr guvna’, covering Cockney and inspired by a Simpsons sketch. Definitely one to include next time. Coincidentally, ‘charrrmed’ was also inspired by a Simpsons clip – let me know if you work out which one!

Having covered various stereotypes in number 2 I decided to strongly avoid this in number 3 – I wanted to get away from any dangerous territory! Instead, I thought I’d play it safe and include some flags. Looking at the US flag again, I could probably have added a few more red stripes. I’ll remember next time!

The big question for me was how on earth could I wrap this up. There was so much more to say about the ‘R’ rate but it was impossible to cover it all. I decided number 4 should represent this – everyone’s talking about it and it’s a little overwhelming. People are angry (‘R’!!), confused (‘R’?) and/or both (‘R’?!). Though, I would say, I doubt many are quite as confused as Captain Polly! The final thought bubble from Polly Parrot summarises the chaos – her conclusion, in her opinion, is the only logical explanation for this phenomenon. 

And, though Captain Polly Parrot has completely misinterpreted the situation, I imagine we can all relate to her desire for an explanation!

The ‘R’ rate

“The Untidy Countryside”

I, like many, have thoroughly enjoyed the amount of sunshine we’ve been getting recently. Even when we were only allowed out of the house once a day, the sunny weather was incredibly uplifting.

Now that we can venture out more frequently (in a safe, physically-distanced way), it’s been a pleasure to go for longer walks in places off the beaten track in the countryside. It’s certainly worth the sunburn! Side note – sunburn seems to always be an inevitable outcome. I get burnt through cloud at 13C, even after suncream. Seriously.

I’ve actually started seeing some parts of the countryside in a completely new light after recently reading ‘The Accidental Countryside’ by Stephen Moss and this was the inspiration behind my most recent art piece. In the book, Moss takes the wildlife enthusiast through a variety of different habitats that have been heavily influenced by – or created by – human beings. In most cases, these spaces were never intended to support the plants, trees, mammals and birds that now call them home. One of the more eye-opening aspects of his book, for me, is the abundance of wildlife – often quite rare wildlife – that brownfield sites support. Old, disused railway lines, for example, provide much-needed ‘wildlife corridors’ for many species. 

The Accidental Countryside (2020)

Another thing that opened my eyes was Moss’s commentary on roadside verges. Now, it doesn’t sound like the most inspiring of topics and I’m not suggesting that everyone would knock back a shot and shout opa after they’d read it. Maybe some would. Maybe some wouldn’t. Nevertheless, in my opinion, Moss made a compelling argument about the wildlife that the untamed roadside verge can harbour. And it took me back to where I grew up…

A couple of years ago, I visited my parents in the little Lancashire town from my childhood. It’s known colloquially as ‘Barlick’ and had an abundance of cotton mills back in the day. It also sits proudly on the Leeds and Liverpool Canal. On this particular visit, I walked down to the canal with my mum and dad. I remember that it was a beautiful evening. On the way there, we walked downhill along a wide footpath next to the main road leading out of town. Separating us from the road was a grassy verge and the first thing anyone would notice is just how untidy it was. I mean, it really was.

‘Old me’ only saw how scruffy it looked. After reading this book, though, I thought about it in a completely different light. Untamed roadside verges provide very important places for wildflowers to grow and they, in turn, support bees, butterflies and other insects. How untidy it is is actually what gives it its beauty. I decided that I wanted to have a go at painting my own cross-section of a roadside verge, complete with a range of wildflowers, to create my own ‘accidental’ countryside.

I started by making a note of some of the flowers that I’ve seen beside roads on local countryside walks and also had a bit of a go at researching the sorts of wildflowers that are common in the West Midlands, where I currently live. Lazy as ever, I didn’t want anything too challenging and I didn’t want to make it too complicated. I decided on: buttercups, daisies, welsh poppy, red campion, a type of bugloss and cow parsley. I was just going to use watercolours to create the piece but the watercolour layer ended up providing a base for the picture. I added acrylics and pencil crayon on top to give it more definition. I would do a few things a bit differently if I were to repeat the process again but I found I quite liked the finished product – I thought the untidy style suited it!

The Untidy Countryside

Aside from Moss’s inspiration, the key to this piece was observation. I’ve definitely found observing my surroundings to be a therapeutic exercise and I heard on the grapevine recently that June is the Wildlife Trusts’ ‘Wild Month’ where you’re encouraged to take up the ‘30 Days Wild’ challenge. I started this off yesterday evening by spending time in the garden after work, watering the plants and making a note of things I observed. I saw, for instance, that the lavender (that I stupidly bought in November and had consequently thought had died over winter) had grown. Win. I also noticed that something – unclear what – had been digging up part of the garden and I watched a bumblebee enjoying some purple flowers I’d only just clocked. An app on my phone tells me that the purple flowers are a type of bellflower.

I’m hoping to keep up with ‘Wild Month’ as much as I can throughout June, either by experiencing it first hand in the garden and on local walks or by continuing to express it through my artwork. It’s definitely helped to provide some direction and purpose at a much-needed time!

A collage of some experiments using a graphic design tool – they each add a new mood to The Untidy Countryside

“(Re)claim it”

The RSPB recently brought my attention to something I’d never thought about before. I, like many people, look forward to the time when I can wander nature reserves freely once again. And I was delighted to see updates from the National Trust, RSPB and our local wildlife trusts a couple of weeks ago when measures to begin ‘the easing’ were announced. 

Like the National Trust and our local wildlife reserves, the RSPB noted in a tweet that visitor safety was a major consideration in their plans to reopen. What they said next was much more interesting, though. You see, the RSPB also commented that, after 2 months of being left on their own, there had been reports of rare species nesting on/near formerly busy paths and reserve areas. I found it quite humbling and uplifting to think that birds, and other wildlife, had answered mother nature’s call to reclaim their lost territory – or claim entirely new territory – in such a relatively short space of time.

Though reserves are closed, it is indeed the case that #natureisopen. I had to draw it. And what better way to do so than to create a few more animals to add to my cartoons…

The finished piece – “(Re)claim it”

I have to confess, I wasn’t really willing to push my abilities to the max. I didn’t think I had it in me to create lots of characters that would depict the range of rare birds that the RSPB was talking about. But it was certainly the inspiration behind the cartoon.

I started by thinking of some animals that I don’t tend to see very much (slash have never seen) in the wild. I used to see foxes a fair bit but, even on some short walks early in the morning and late in the evening, I don’t think I’ve seen one since a few years ago when I lived on the outskirts of Oxford where urban foxes prowl. I’ve also never seen an otter in the wild – there was a ‘near sighting’ at Lakenheath Fen in March, but it turned out to 100% be a duck!

A fox enjoying the space offered by an empty – formerly ‘chaotic’ – car park

I’ve seen an adder once in the wild before. Much to the horror of some of my friends, I saw one coiled up in a gap in the riverbank when we were at uni together. I had to explain to one of them that it wasn’t a sea snake… He was still terrified. That’s the only sighting ever though. I’ve had a bit more luck with red squirrels – I saw loads during a visit to Brownsea Island in 2019. 

And seals. When I was at Horsey Mere in early March, my partner and I were amazed to see so many seals on the beach. There wasn’t another person in sight and we were able to watch the seals from a safe distance for as long as we wanted. There were signs up everywhere hinting at the chaos people sometimes create for the seals, especially during pup season. One stated very clearly to ‘never come between a pup and their mother’ while another warned ‘don’t chase seals or their pups into the water’ – both actions could kill the pup. Though positives of the current situation are few and far between (and I certainly do not mean any disrespect to those who have been ill or have lost loved ones at this time), I imagine the seals have enjoyed their bit of peace and quiet over the last couple of months.

A seal chilling on a previously ‘busy’ beach – maybe even Horsey Beach?

The final characters – the birds – are not really true depictions of any specific species. In this sense, I admit that I copped out. I’ve drawn more lifelike pictures of birds previously (see “It’s him. The eye” from February 2020), but some generic ‘tweeters’ and some generic ducks and ducklings would have to do for a cartoon. The birds in the hedgerow, though, do remind me of some experiences I’ve had on local walks. I often squint along hedgerows to see where birds have ended up flying off to further up the path I’m walking along. No matter how quiet I try to be (which in itself is a struggle I must say), they always fly off to a better spot further ahead. It’s a bit of a cat-and-mouse-sitch and there’s no way I’m ever going to win.

I suppose from the bird’s perspective I must be pretty annoying so I wanted to include the ‘hectic hedgerow’ in the cartoon to represent some of the wonderful birds that have avoided this frustrating disturbance over the past couple of months in RSPB nature reserves – whether they be chaffinches, thrushes, robins, wrens, yellow hammers or bullfinches. And the ducks? Well, I like ducks. And I missed seeing ducklings this year. So they had to make an appearance even if they are nondescript!

Are they chaffinches? Robins? Wrens? Who knows!

And these characters all come together to make the completed piece: (Re)claim It. A reassuring, hopefully humorous, potentially baffling and most recently added piece. Because I seem to keep churning out these cartoons, I’ve even created a cover so that I can continue adding more to the collection. You never know, maybe they’ll be worth something in 2070 when future generations ask us ‘what was it like…?’ I’m not too hopeful, but it might still make a good story!

The cover page – will I ever get rich off this? Probably not. But it might make a good story in 2070!

A ‘surprise’ act of kindness

Wow, two posts in 5 days. This ‘new normal’ is really doing wonders for my writing. Silver linings and all that…

Back to the facts. This one is a little different to my usual ramblings. Art is still central to it, but rather than go on about nature once again (spoiler alert: that’s definitely on the cards later in the week) I wanted to highlight how it can bring people together.

I’ve written about cards previously. I made some at Christmas time last year and have sent out the occasional homemade birthday card over the past few months. Over the weekend, though, I made one for someone extra special (no offence to any family members who have already had birthdays this year!) 

You see, around 18 months ago I met a 9 year old girl through a charity based in Oxford. I was working in the city at the time and, even though my day job involved working with school kids, I felt that there was more I could do to support local young people. I considered volunteering and, after a bit of research, discovered the absolutely brilliant Big Brothers Big Sisters programme, run by the Oxford Hub. Through them, I was matched with this truly amazing kid.

Since we first met, I’ve become a ‘big sister’ to her. I used to try and see her every week before lockdown. We even managed to keep this up when I moved to the west midlands for my job. The 50 mile journey was hard after work (even when I left the office early!) but it was always a delight to see her. We’ve done loads of different things together including visits to wildlife parks, the cinema and a milkshake shop. She’s even managed to drag me swimming!

We’ve also spent time doing things at her home. And this is where the art comes in. Not long after I met her, I realised that she’s pretty creative. Perfect. This was excellent news for me. Not being funny, I would’ve found it a bit challenging if she’d been really into some sort of intense sport…!

We’ve done all sorts of arty (and sometimes silly) things. The first Christmas I knew her, we made decorations out of toilet rolls – hilarious. For the second Christmas, she was really into making mini Christmas tree stockings. I ‘commissioned’ her to make some for everyone in my office. My colleagues were blown away by what she created. And we’ve done other stuff too: bath bomb creation, drawing, scrapbooks, gardening. Her least favourite indoor activity is tidying her room. I don’t think I ever quite managed to get her to choose that when I visited!

Our Christmas decorations, 2018

Once lockdown came into action, though, seeing her just wasn’t feasible (or responsible) anymore. Her family works extremely hard and I knew they would find the situation very difficult. I message them every week so that I know they’re ok, but having any communication with my ‘little sister’ has been tricky. 

So a few weeks ago I decided I’d make her a card and write her a letter. I thought about what she might like the card to look like, wrote a ‘creative’ letter – I can’t show it to you because of confidentiality, but it involved puzzles, times tables and a drawing of a rainbow – and put some stamps in the envelope in case she wanted to write back.

The first card I sent to her with my ‘creative’ letter inside

I think of her a lot and miss her terribly so hearing that the card and letter had brightened up her day was wonderful. Since then, her family have mentioned that she’s a bit distracted from her school work and from writing back. So I’ve decided to continue this act of kindness to show that I’m thinking of her. And, more importantly, I hope it will be an unexpected surprise.

I have to say, I do miss surprises. I’ve mentioned to quite a few people recently, for example, about how I miss surprising myself with an ‘impulsive cake buy’ from the local bakery – now I have to decide in advance whether I want a piece of cake and ring ahead. I’m not down for that. The best ‘planning’ I’ve done in this regard is to ask family members whether they can post some homemade treat down to me. Dropping a subtle hint could add an element of surprise into the equation but it isn’t enough to guarantee delivery. It has to be a direct question. The response so far? A firm no… I can but try!

Cake aside, I’m not sure what my ‘little sister’s’ reaction will be to the latest card that I made over the weekend. This time I threw in some seeds so she can grow some flowers in her garden if she’d like to. I’ve really enjoyed being outside in the garden, attempting to work out what on earth is growing out there and I know she loves the garden too. Whether she plants the seeds or not, if it brings a little smile to her face then it’ll definitely be a worthwhile act of kindness. Hopefully it’ll be a nice surprise too 🙂

My most recent card – I hope she it gives her a lovely surprise when it arrives!

The Oxford Hub runs lots of other brilliant projects in Oxfordshire. Find out more about the what they do here.

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