I set myself a brief to draw some of my childhood memories, then I shared some on Instagram, and people started joining in with their memory drawings too.
So I started a hashtag #childhoodillustrated.
If we are lucky, for most of us, childhood is full of joy. But also, lurking in there somewhere, are some dark, weird or disturbing memories. I love using memory mining as a never ending source material for new illustration ideas. I wrote all about that here.
Collecting eggs at the neighbour’s farm.
The first time I remember seeing an owl.
I loved little oranges at Christmas: tangerines and clementines were delicious.
As a child I had a recurring dream of floating wolves. It was dark and disturbing.
Watching a hooky copy of E.T. on loads of 20 minute VHS cassettes in the 1980’s.
Mum and Dad took me to B&Q DIY store and told me to choose any wallpaper I liked. I chose ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ I loved kittens too, can you tell?
Hay bailing season with cousins and dogs.
I used to tell my sister that Laurel and Hardy were under our bed. I used to scare her, and myself. I loved telling ghost stories too.
My first day at the new school was difficult.
I had no one to play with so I walked the white lines.
Sparklers with no health and safety rules at a 1980’s bonfire night.
As a child I could fly. I could hover above the bed and fly down the stairs. Spooky but 100% true.