My mate came around for a beer last night. He laughed when he first saw this, yes, then asked what were the things running down the vertical? I told him they were bells on the vertical. He was quiet for a moment before he said, I thought there were three bells in a boxing match? He didn’t ask what the fourth bell was for.

Recovering from and living with multiple disabilities is no joke. I met with a physiotherapist recently that told me the constant pain I am in is shared by everyone who has had a spinal injury. Every brain injury is so completely unique that nobody else will ever know the fear, the confusion and the feeling of complete isolation and seclusion.

Art is the easiest thing I do all day long. I am a wizard without a hat