Occasionally I receive images that friends and acquaintances have done of me.
While this blog revolves particularly around my autobiographical pictures of myself I thought it might add a strand to the mix to include some of those others, here and there.
This first one was slipped on the back of a letter by my old teaching colleague Ian Hay - a sure hand with pastels but here lowering his standards to walk the ink line with me.
In case you're curious, I've Googled him, and apparently Mister Arthur Helliwell was a Fleet Street reporter with a seedy Soho beat back in the black and white days.
It's not not a compliment. . .
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