Toni Le Busque's stories.

I’m doing this series of drawings, each with a word writ large across the bottom section of the paper.
I’m working now on a drawing about my parents, based on their wedding photo I found while going through my mum’s stuff.
Unusually, I was struggling for a word yesterday.
Then I came up with ‘fell’, as in my mother fell to bits internally, from cancer, and my father fell by a rope from a beam in his garage when he hung himself.

Today’s good thing was the arrival of my cousin Paul and his family. 
The day’s before really good thing was meeting up with my friend Adrian Kerr.