Tropical Totem Gallery

  The boy's room was dim the creature gazed out of a bowl the eager boy peered back The day had spent them.  staring stopped and eyes closed. just a bubble popped.

He wondered at the blue. Saw fins of stars and tails of mist gliding past the clouds. There were fish up there.  Up way beyond the dark grey air. He was sure of it.

I Have been looking forward to sharing my latest illustration style that has recently evolved.  Inspired by a number of illustrators currently trending, it lends itself beautiful to me in that my clients are somewhat new to their writing craft.  Low budgets are the key and I find I can produce illustrations like this very quickly and economically. Please contact me for a quote to illustrate your book project.   RUSSELL JONES Squinting at the track,  his grubby fingers combed red hair. A long walk home began. He loved the tangled scrub,   bush, trees, animals within, and sky which held such movement.  

I Have been looking forward to sharing my latest illustration style that has recently evolved.  Inspired by a number of illustrators currently trending, it lends itself beautiful to me in that my clients are somewhat new to their writing craft.  Low budgets are the key and I find I can produce illustrations like this very quickly and economically. Please contact me for a quote to illustrate your book project.   RUSSELL JONES   He stood up smiling with muddy knees and dripping net he gazed into the bowl. Hidden in the sludge a creature writhed against the glass frightened eyes staring.