Laugh Lines and Paint Lines 

If you’ve ever wondered what happens when a paintbrush meets a punchline, and a cat decides she’s the real muse, welcome to my studio – or, as I like to call it, “The Scene of the Crime”. My days as an illustrator are a perfect palette of artistic ambition, feline interference, and the gentle acceptance that my best-laid plans will probably end up with paw prints across them. Here’s the thing: in my world, laughter is just as essential as linseed oil.