I’m kind of super-dooper in love with Laura George’s work. It appeals to the clunky, needy, messing-things-up parts of me in a warm and reassuring way.
In fact, looking at Laura’s illustrations (and accompanying gently-crafted captions) makes me feel there are others out there just like me.
Phew. Perhaps they make you feel that way too?
Maybe we can form a small and feeling army and bestow our well-intentioned, cosy-loving, fluffy creature-patting selves on the world, en masse?