This is a 'Work in Progress'. Explanations and captions, further wide press coverage, will / to be, added.
Inspired by a conversation with the 'Birdi's of Rickmansworth', it is also an essay about identity, essentially my identity. It uses images such as, photographs, press cuttings, passport photographs, cartoons by others, sketches from journals, and illustrations from the back-catalogue to prove that I existed - albeit in fragments. A struggle with history, not ego.
It's meant to be 'funny', a joke, no less, a 'self-piss-take'! To enjoy!