As a child I had a vivid imagination and would sketch what was in my head. I did a lot of book illustrations for a lady from the age of 12 up to 15 I had pictures stuck on all my walls in my bedroom with blue tack. As I got older I kind of lost my Imagination and just dove into realism. I had a thing about painting dragons for a number of years and then just stopped. I go through phases and mediums I seem to evolve over the decades Cancer and poor health has kept me indoors for a few years , my mind has opened up to so many creative craft forms. I suffer with insomnia so I work day and night . My head is so full of ideas that I can't get them all out . I have to write most things down now, to work on as and when. The white rabbit came to me Not just because of Alice in Wonderland, but because I had a white fluffy angora rabbit as a child. I did quite a few mock ups of this and of hares too. water colours, pencils, inks