The Face Of Totalitarianism Turned

My Most Intimate Secrets? Well, If I Told You Those They Wouldn't Be Secrets Now, Would They? Seriously Though I Don't Have Too Many Secrets. I'm A Very Open And Honest Person, Sometimes Too Honest For My Own Good.

The Face Of Totalitarianism Turned Out To Be A Mask - Obviously - But The Face Of Capitalism Has No Face At All.

I'm Fortunate In That I'm A Lecturer Too And This Gets Me Out And About And Away From The Computer. I Also Have Loads Of Friends All Around The World, Plus A Core Group Of Special People In My Life That I Can Lean On, Chat To, Or Just Hang With.

Painting Is A Matter Of Finding The Right Balance Between Consoling And Reassuring The Eye And Challenging And Disturbing The Eye.

Because I'm Such A Creative Person, And I've Always Got My Nose In A Book, I Suppose It Was Only A Matter Of Time Before Non-fiction Turned Into Fiction Again. But I Never Consciously Set Out To Become A Writer And I Never Thought I'd Be Doing The Things I'm Doing Today.