Percy Crumblin was one tough cattleman. Sent north by Trevor Smidt in the 80’s Percy would probably have given me short shrift, if it wasn’t for Pam Moore, his artist...
It was artist supremo and master of nostalgia, D’Arcy Doyle, whose enthusiasm got me into prints in the late 80’s. Looking over my work he urged me to get the printing...
One of the most enjoyable afternoons I spent in the early 90s was driving around Rockybar with RM, stopping periodically to discuss the individual differences in the faces...