my friend frankie

My friend Frankie is always crafty and full of mischief. He is forever leaving samples of his work around my house, half art, half vandalism.

Every now and then, unsuspectedly, I will come across something that can only be his work: Cut up giraffes on my curtain poles, moustaches on my family photos or the face from the sugar puff monster smiling at me instead of Jamie Oliver (an improvement, I think).

I have tried to blip him several times, but he never keeps still.

I hope this blip says more about him, than any of the failed portraits ever could