Youth in Turmoil

Hello, thanks for reading this x Right keeping it short,  in 2020 my son chose to take his own life ! Being a single parent with him for 25years finding him on his bedroom door dead was a shocker ! 

From this an image has arisen, a “youth in turmoil”, it was not created but evolved from the heart, from an original drawing done 6 months after he passed. 

It represents a “youth in turmoil” but with life and positivity growing from within . From this I have spray painted on canvas several hundred variations of it, with morsecode, and stencil of his hand Age 5.

Most of my work is in UV colours and very eyecatching with the hope a “youth” will ask about it and when told its regarding a suicide they may say “I feel like that “, maybe for the first time ever out loud !

Its about getting the youth to speak about their feelings and not to go and act upon them ! Im there to share all my experience with them and hopefully give them the inspiration they need to keep alive xx 

** TRIGGER WARNING ** SUICIDE REFERENCES **

 

It's All About the Image 

If any mental health group or charity whatever their size wish to use this image either as their image/logo or in association alongside their existing image/logo or on their stationary then that is brilliant and please contact me.

The image was not created by intention, or by photoshop,  it evolved naturally from a dire situation, from the heart,  from a Youth in Turmoil !!

RIP PRESTON MATTHEW LEE HARRIS 24/8/94 - 11/8/20

The various stories of how this image evolved are on this website. 

The image story , Preston's story as he saw it, events in the last 24 hours of his life, and information of the Coroners Inquest into his death 

I include the Coroners report as i am trying to dispel peoples thoughts that if they had done something different then Preston would still be alive ! 

The report says cause of death and concluded that he knew what he was doing,he intended to do it and he was of rational mind at the time albeit twice the UK drink drive limit.  His decision, his choice, no ones fault, except for of course his toxic partner

 

 

New Art Gallery

All these pictures  are on A3 size stretched canvas. They are a mixture of acrylic spray paint and acrylic paint.  They can be shipped to any location and come with their meaning so that the recipient has the knowledge should they be asked about them. If the pictures create conversation then it may just keep another youth alive, it may never have been spoken about out loud before !!  Talk, Talk, Talk ! Say Something !

They are all priced at £5 plus postage ,  please instant message or email or sms me the picture  you require x Thank You 

All money / any money i receive shall be spent on more canvasses and paints to continue creating the pictures and invoking the talk.

The "Youth in Turmoil" image story 

From the heart xx

In  2020 there were 5,224 adult suicides registered in England and Wales one of those being my Son Preston Matthew Lee Harris ! One too many, and i feel his / my story needs to be out there for everyone  to see and hopefully appreciate that suicide can happen to anyone,at anytime some good will come from this living nightmare i am in !

Preston was born in Brighton, UK on 24th August 1994, he was cremated in Brighton UK on 24th August 2020 his 26th birthday !

Due to the funeral being subject to  Covid19 restrictions  the video of the funeral service at the crematorium is  here and Funeral / 26th Birthday

Id been a single parent dad with him since he was 13months old, he was my life !  He had never been diagnosed with any mental health issues and was fit and well

The contributing reason for his actions was being in a toxic relationship with a girl called C***** R******.  He met her in November 2019,  He was only with her for 10 months, that is the short amount of time it took with her continuously putting him down and talking to and treating him like shit, for him to believe the only way to escape that was to kill himself !|

For this reason i believe his story needs to be out there in the hope that someone else reading this story will take a different route to the one Preston sadly took.

After he died i had no idea of how to do this, then through a drawing that his friend (Stephen PH) did (a person sat with their head in hands, in turmoil, but from that figure flowers, life and positivity are growing from within), came a spray paint stencil and from that i have done several hundred a3 and a4 canvasses, all different but all with the same meaning and objective. 

I had never done a painting before this and i do not consider myself an artist !

A selection of these paintings are in the gallery section and are all available for sale for a mere £5 plus postage,  they all come with the knowledge of what that picture means.  My hope is that if they are hanging on someones wall and a youth asks about the picture then the meaning of it can be relayed and maybe just maybe whoever has asked could say "i feel like that" and that could be the first time ever that that person has spoken those words out loud,  and it may stop them from drinking a bottle of vodka and killing themselves believing as Preston did that is their only option  !!

i will never know if that happens but there is a chance, i hope so anyway  

i believe the image of a 'Youth  in Turmoil'  should and will be globally recognized for  its meaning and for mental health issues  especially  the under 30's

This website is about that  image and getting it globally recognized. 

The Image Stencil

6 months later Stephen PH sent me a Whatsapp picture.  I asked him about it and he said to cut out the red sections  and what is left is a spray paint stencil of the "Youth in Turmoil  ! As I’m not an artist and hadn’t spray painted anything before except for bicycles this was something new and within the hour I had made a stencil and done my first “graff” !!

From that came lots of variations of the image. When he was 5 years old he brought home a painted handprint from school which obviously I kept with all his other school work, a stencil was made of that too ! With a mix of the “image” and his hand and morse code for "suicide" 100’s of canvases have been  made 

Preston's Story 

My last Year 

Hi, i am Preston Matthew Lee Harris and I was born on Wednesday 24 august 1994 at 6am at RSCH (Royal Sussex County Hospital) Brighton, at the very same moment as I’m being born a music band called The KLF were on a little Scottish island called Jura burning one million pounds in new 50 pound notes and I was working at the RSCH Brighton on the day I died and was cremated 26 years later on my birthday, amid the covid19 pandemic! 

Iv left behind my family, mum, dad, grandma,grandad, brother, and sister !! Sorry to you all XXX
 

I’ve quite a story on the decisions I’ve made and the chain of events and circumstance that have mapped my life, however the most important one, the one that brought my life to an end was also the most stupid, and the one that could have been easily avoided! With hindsight!! #toxicrelationships


 

2019

I was doing really well in all aspects of my life. I had disassociated myself from my peer group who when I was with i was getting myself into trouble, albeit for the correct moral reasons. 

I had obtained my CSCS card which enabled me to work on building sites and I started working continuously throughout the city and throughout 2019 and 2020. Also I was living back at home with my dad in the flat where I had grown up since the age of 8. I was working Monday to Friday, playing ps4 in the evening, I was listening to alot of music by a musician/busker in Brighton called Ren  he is outstanding ! I was paying my dad £60 a week rent and all was good.


 

November 2019

A long time family friend DannyB and his girlfiend Leah came round one evening with a girl called C*****. She came into my room and we chatted then made out ! It’d been a while !! lol That was the fatal flaw in the scheme of things, and this was soon to become the most toxic relationship imaginable ! 


 

December 25th 2019 

The first signs of this showed on 25th and 26th December 2019 when I was staying at Casey's Nan’s house. C****’s Mum  and the Nana were being secretive upstairs hiding away from the younger children in the house in the bedroom. Upon exploring it transpired they were all smoking crack cocaine up in the bedroom and when offered some I politely refused, obviously.

Then later on in the day C****'s twin sister fell asleep upstairs and her phone gave the message alert tone, so the Mum reads it and its from her boyfriend to the daughter !!!! A Proper Jerry Springer moment that was!! So then it all went mental and kicked off with me in the middle of all this chaos!! 

This all really span me out and I had to ring my dad to share all this with him, I had no idea this was to be my last ever Christmas, I should have made my excuses then and legged it home to my dad, but I didn't and I continued to hang in there with her,  being supportive and trying to diffuse the situation, which as u can imagine was nigh on impossible !! 


 

January 2020 

Madness of Christmas all over with and spent new years eve at home with my dad and C**** and some friends. Covid19 had just become a big thing on the news about an airborne flu virus from Wuhan, China and now how its hospitalising all the old people in the UK various different stories circulating but no real facts, advice or information. 

Face masks! Hand sanitise!


 

23rd March 2020

The government announced that the first lock down was to start today and ordered people to stay at home ! This would be reviewed weekly and based upon the scientific data available ! Luckily because I worked in construction I was exempt from this and could keep on working whilst most others were forced to stay home, forced into lock down! Facemasks, 2 meter social distancing everywhere ! More facemasks, it was all rather unclear and uncertain! it seemed the government didn't really know what to do so just had parties at downing street, whilst the rest of Britain was locked down at home! All uncharted waters it seems and it all will come out in the wash no doubt!!


 

April 2020 

Casey was spending nearly every evening at mine, in my bedroom with me and my PS4, and every weekday morning I’d get up, get dressed and go to work. 

Every day I come home from work at teatime and I just want to play my PS4 and chill out. Casey would be moaning at me, moving all my stuff around and talking to me like I was a waste of space, also she was getting paranoid about other girls that I know, but for no real or apparent reason. Often my dad whose bedroom is right next to mine would hear it all and at some point would shout “Oii stop it” through the adjoining wall which did quieten her, for a moment, then when i saw my dad next I would have to apologise to him for her behaviour. 

This got steadily worse as time went on.


 

June 10th 2020 

My dads birthday and a friend of mine Jamie was doing a little outdoor party at Pyecombe. The first lock down had not long ended and it was good to get outside with my dad and his girlfriend Ivon. I’d had an argument with C**** a few days earlier so she wasn't there putting a dampener on things, however my mind was obviously occupied thinking about her and our shit relationship.


 

July 2020 

Casey was now spending all her time in my room whilst I was at work and she had moved herself and all of her clothes in, rearranged my bedroom to suit her and her stuff. She had to leave her nan’s house and now had nowhere to stay.

We didn't ask my dad if he minded about this and whether he would be OK with her staying in my room temporarily, it was kind of obvious that he would realise what was going on, which he did and he quite rightly said that my room wasn't big enough for me never mind for both of us to spend so much time in, which was obviously correct.

I remember one day when she had been accusing me of sleeping with an ex girlfriend because she had found a random false eyelash in my room and she was saying that I was just a waster and that my dad was a waster too ! How dare she say that when she’s staying here for nothing and doing nothing! So I remember crying on my dad’s shoulder asking him how I could be with a girl who talks to me like shit all the time and disses my dad all the time too ?

He didn't really have an answer for that as he has had several failed relationships himself ! He just said I should go with my heart and either try to work at it and fix it or cut my losses and finish it, neither kind of felt good or worked out though


 

Saturday August 8th 2020 

I went saw my best friend and brother from another mother Hayden Dawson and told him I wasn't happy about how things were and that i felt like killing myself because of how she had make me feel. He was shocked by this and it was a bit out of the blue but he tried to make me feel better and to change the outlook I had on things, particularly Casey. I nodded and agreed in the right places and then left his, my head not feeling much clearer but giving the impression to him that I was OK 

He didn't say anything about this to my dad *** TRIGGER *** ** INQUEST FINDINGS ** 

he thinks if he had, that things would have been different and I’d still be alive ! 

** WRONG ** *** TRIGGER *** ** INQUEST FINDINGS **

Monday August 10th 

Two weeks till my 26th birthday !! Woohoo !! Not getting much this year, I’v asked my dad for some Nike sliders to wear around the flat because my Penguin slippers have worn through !! 

I go to work at the construction site at the RSCH (royal Sussex county hospital), there is a voice that I’ve heard a lot there and I really recognise it but because of the covid19 face mask rule and regulation hard hats it is hard to visually recognise people, however at lunchtime I put the voice to the face, it was Gage, a plumbers mate who had once rented the spare bedroom at my dad’s flat. Upon finishing work he took me over the road to the pub, The Saint Georges Inn, Kemptown and he bought me a pint.

I then rang my dad as Gage wanted to speak with him. 

My dad was at his friend Sam's house in Newhaven and said he was staying there for the night and would be home Tuesday. 

Result !! I speak to Casey and she says she will come round to the flat shortly. Gage went to the shop to get a couple of bottles of vodka and beers as I was skint until payday and then I spoke to my little brother Frankie and he said would pop round to see me at the flat with his best mate Alfie. 

Shortly after I got to the flat Frankie and Alfie arrived, then unexpectedly my dad turned up, I jokingly said to him “ ha ha coming to check up on us are you ?” to which he replied “no he wasn't and he’d come back to get something” but needless to say now people couldn't come to the flat so we all arranged to meet down on the lawns at Grand Parade.


 

Tuesday August 11th 03.55am 

I manage to communicate with Casey through facebook messenger as I’v lost my phone and Casey doesn’t have one and arrange to meet her around the corner from my flat, I need to tell her how I’m feeling and try to fix this.

Upon seeing her things deteriorated quite quickly and I told her how I felt, I told her I felt like I should go and kill myself because of how she had made me feel, to which her response was “yeah, do whatever” and she walked away !! 

I stood there numb ! That was not what I had expected to hear or maybe it was, either way I didn't think she would deal with it in that way !!


 

Tuesday 11th August 04.10am

I go back in the flat, into the front room where my dad was still sat watching netflix or something. He asked where Casey was, but I didn’t reply I just sat on the sofa cussing her off for ten minutes, how dare she say that and then just walk off. Fucking bitch Cunt BITCH cunt bitch ggrrr !! After ten minutes of this I just went quiet thinking about maybe that is the way forward, the way out, the answer to this toxic relationship, but I cant do that, dont be silly, but also I can, she wants me to, no one cares if I do anyhow, I’v had enough ! After ten minutes of this intense silence but 1000000mph brain thoughts I stand up and leave the front room closing the door behind, I vaguely hear my dad saying something but it sounds like I’m underwater I walk down the hallway, i grab one of my dads yellow ratchet straps, I grab a screwdriver and I go to my bedroom door.

I looped the strap around my neck twice and over the top of the door and then put a dry-liner screw through the strap at the top of the door to stop it slipping I then tossed the screwdriver to the other side of the room out of reach.

I was still kind of standing in my doorway but with slouched my legs half taking my body weight this pulled the strap tighter around my neck. 

A few minutes later my pain, my mental torture, my depression, my dislike for myself all ended and I had freed myself of this pain in my brain.

Strange how only 10months of being in a toxic relationship can totally change your life or end it depending on your luck!!

Or not !!

Sorry Dad xx

I LOVE YOU XX

 

 

** INQUEST FINDINGS ** 

*** TRIGGER ***

The following results are of the coroners inquest into Preston's death.

I refer to this document throughout this webpage when there is a "what if i had...." moment of someone thinking it would change the chain of events that night 

It explores the When, How, Who, Where, but not the WHY !!? 

It states 



 

The following is the record of the inquest (including the statutory determination and where required findings)

Medical cause of death

1a Hanging

1b ---

1c ---

Preston Harris was found deceased at his home address on the 11th August 2020. He was found hanging from a homemade ligature on the back of his bedroom door.

Conclusion of the Coroner as to the death

TOOK HIS OWN LIFE 



 The toxicological results showed a tiny bit of cannabis in his blood consistent with smoking a “joint” 

Also his blood results showed that he was nearly twice the uk drink drive level 

No other substances were found in his blood or on his person 

 

The key part of this is " TOOK HIS OWN LIFE "

the reason I refer to this section throughout this webpage ** TRIGGER ** ***INQUEST FINDINGS *** is that lots of his family and friends have been prone to blaming themselves for his actions that night with their “what ifs” thinking that if they had done something differently then he'd still be here with us today!

I, myself could do that a 1000 times over!  10,000 times over in fact !! 

HOWEVER, I cant change anything, HE did what HE did, HE chose to do that, and at the time albeit his judgement being a bit clouded by the alcohol,as sad as that is xxxxx 


RIP PRESTON HARRIS 24/8/1994 – 11/8/2020

 


 


 


 

The Last 24 Hours


 The last 27 hours


 04.00am

Sunday night,  all is quiet.

 

06.45am 

an alarm clock sounds. Preston wearily hits the snooze button , all is quiet.

 

06.50am 

an alarm clock sounds for the second time. The sun is shining bright. Preston get out of bed and puts on his work clothes, day 2 of a new job for a construction company at Royal Sussex County Hospital assisting in the expansion of the 19th century buildings and a new helicopter pad on the roof of the 15th floor

In the next bedroom Preston's dad, Paul (myself) wakes up to the sound of Preston's loud alarm clock buzzing for the 2nd time. 

The sun has well and truly risen and the east facing bedroom is very bright, no chance of getting back to sleep  ! Love you I shout as I hear the front door opening and closing shut.

 He’s on time !

 

07.30am

Its very bright and its very hot 


9.00am

still very sunny, still very hot My friend Samantha has a new swimming pool in her back garden in Newhaven that she has been banging on about for a while. at this moment in time, in my hot city centre flat it seems very appealing all of sudden

 

11.00am 

im on the 12a bus to Newhaven with my swimming shorts and some cold ciders 


Midday, high noon

 I’m in Samantha’s swimming pool on a inflated lilo with a cold cider in the molded drinks holder, eyes closed bumping myself back and forth off the round edges of the pool 

Iv decided to spend the day and evening here floating in the pool, I may even stay here and do the same tomorrow then go home, iv no immediate need or desire to go back to my hot flat in Brighton I trust Preston and i'm confident that he will go to work on time the next day. It is mid lockdown of the covid19 virus and the second time most people are instructed to stay safe and stay home, Preston was in the construction industry and they are exempt from this and Preston values this and he values his hard earned wage 


 

17.40pm

 i'm still in the swimming pool and its still a scorcher of a day, the sun is shining !


 My mobile phone starts to ring, its Preston, we always answer the phone to each other, its a deal we have with each other 

*** TRIGGER *** ** INQUEST FINDINGS **

“hello Prest, how was work?” I ask, trying to keep my phone dry 

its noisy where he is, he’s finished work, he’s in a pub 

“brilliant” he says, “and guess who works at the hospital too ?” 

I hear the phone being passed to someone and I hear my friend Gage, he’s a plumber

“Paul how you doing mate i'm working with Preston and iv taken him for a pint come and join us, its been ages come join us”

it sounds very noisy there in contrast to the quietness and peacefulness of the pool 

id love to Gage but I'm in Newhaven at Sam's for the night ill be back tomorrow and we will definitely catch up” I reply again he asks me to come back to Brighton again I politely refuse and he passes the phone back to Preston. “come on dad come for a pint with us “ he sounds a little tipsy, hes had a long hot day and is probably on his second pint. I tell him i'm at Sam's and ill be back tomorrow , I remind him to make sure he gets home at a sensible time and he has work in the morning, he acknowledges this and I tell him I love him to which he replies the same, love you dad, and the call is terminated 

as soon as the line goes dead I realise iv just told Preston and Gage and whoever else they are with that im away for the night ! We have a 6'x3' old style pub pool table in the front room at home and I kind of know that with the knowledge im away for the night they could well all head back there and be very loud and potentially cause my neighbours a disturbance 

shit !!

 

7.00pm

 its still hot here and all is good however I have the nagging thought of the commotion that could be occurring back at home so I say to my friend Sam that I think I need to jump on the bus and nip home check on the situation, and if all is good then jump on the bus back to the hers and the swimming pool that is oh so lovely on this hot balmy day. I really don't want to have to but I really feel I should, before when I have had these 6th sense feelings I have been correct and this time It felt no different to those other instances yet obviously I hoped I was wrong and all is quiet but due to previous noisy kids at home and disgruntled neighbour situations I went home to check !  *** TRIGGER *** ** INQUEST FINDINGS **

 

7.40pm 


 On the bus to Brighton


 I arrive at the flat there is Preston, Frankie and his friend Alfie the music is quite loud and they looked surprised to see me ! “hello dad, come to check up on us have you?” Preston says with a smile “no not at all, I just came to get something” I lied 

they seemed a bit displaced now and soon said they were going down grand parade lawns to meet the others as the flat now has me in it ! 

*** TRIGGER *** * INQUEST RESULTS *

Now I am at home on my own, no one is here and i'm thinking of going back to Newhaven as I planned ideally the kids will return all calm and good first but no one comes back.  

At this preston, Frankie nd Alfie have left the flat this is what was happening with them at this time I only learnt of this last night from my son Frankie x Although what he recounts really does not surprise me !! 

Words of Preston's brother Frankie 

After you left it was just me Alfie Preston and Casey me and Alfie were playing ps4 and could hear Casey shouting at Preston calling him all kinds of shit and bringing up more shit and then they both come into Preston’s room and calmed down for 5 minutes then she’s kicked off again threw a bottle of water so we all left the house to meet Gage but we got to the end of the road and Casey was kicking off so we kept walking and let Preston deal with her and i turned to Alfie and said I should knock her out for talking to my brother like that but Alfie told me that he could handle it so we kept walking towards London road then I realised it was 10:30 and I had school the next day so I said to Preston we have to go and he asked me to stay over that night with him  *** TRIGGER *** ** INQUEST FINDINGS **but I couldn’t stay so he asked Gage to lend him £10 so me and Alfie could get home as he didn’t want us to walk then and then we left x

Like i said it doesnt surprise me, that was her common behaviour to him ! 

i hate her !!


 

10.30pm

I arrive down with the youth on the grass there’s about 15 or so mostly calm with the exception on a couple of drunken girls Casey's friends. Preston is there and uncharacteristically quiet and sombre !

I ask if he is ok and he says he is 

he had put his younger brother frankie in a cab home because they were drinking and at 15 was too young and of course Preston was looking after his little bro   *** TRIGGER *** * INQUEST RESULTS *


 

1145pm 

the kids now decide to move down to Pavillion gardens and we all walk the few hundred meters there when we arrived I said to preston im going home to that he said he’d only be 30mins or so because he had work the next morning and he still was very quiet and calm 


 

00.00

im home 


 

00.45am

preston rushes in all hyper and anxious, I ask whats happened he said hed just had an argument with someone and decided to run home rather than get into a situation. He is on his own he said he’d run past casey in the opposite direction he also doesn’t have his phone neither does casey he worries she is caught up in the drama at the gardens so goes down there to check she is ok whilst he out she arrives at the flat looking for him I explain he,s looking for her then she leaves to go look for him 


 

01.50

preston arrives back still on his own and I tell him to wait at the flat and she will turn up here otherwise they be chasing each other all night he has no phone still and goes to his room 


 

03.50am 

I hear the front door closing shut ! Shit he’s gone out again! He has work at 8am !


 

04.10am

I hear the front door opening n closing and preston comes into the front room 

“alright I say where’s casey then? “

for the next 10 minutes he just sat there cussing at casey muttering fucking bitch fucking c *nt 


 

04.20am

still sat on the sofa he goes quiet just sitting there, all still and silent 


 

04.30am 

preston suddenly stands up and motions towards the front room door, ah at last he’s off to bed 

good night prest, love you, I’ll get u up for work in the morning yeh ? The door closes all is quiet 

there are no buses to newhaven yet I plan to go there when preston gone to work I make him some tuna /mayo sandwiches and tune into netflix

*** TRIGGER *** * INQUEST RESULTS *
 

07.00am 

preston should be getting up now however because of his late bedtime and only having two and half hours sleep ill give him another 20mins before I get him up

he will still be on time for work 


 07.20am

bright and sunny outside and already the temperature is getting hot ! Nice 

I go down the hallway to wake preston and as I approach his room I see him kinda in-between the open door and the wall slouched on his feet I laugh and say bloody hell preston u slept like that? You ache like fuck later on to which he didn’t give a response either physically or verbally I say come on prest u’ll be late for work, again motionless then all of a sudden my eyes started computing to my brain what they were seeing and that he had one of my yellow ratchet strap cords around his neck and over the door !!1 WTF WTF !! 


 

07.00am 


I take his dead weight holding him up then realising he had put put a screw through the strap to secure it from slipping off WTF

unable to put him down to find a screw driver I just physically dragged it off of the screw, fuck he’s heavy I just laid him backwards onto his back onto the rug just outside of his door

 

07.22am 

he is kind of making noises still

my day from that point went into hyperspeed mentalness as u can imagine

I ring 999


 07.23am

The 999 operator is asking me lots of questions I’m just screaming down the phone what the fuck do I do tell me please tell me after what seemed an eternal length of question asking she is instructing me to give him cpr it got to the point I felt I couldn’t keep up with the speed of it all eventually paramedics arrived and I just crawled off the top of him they told me to leave them to it I went in the front room and a few minutes later they opened the door and told me he was dead !!! FFS WTF !!! AND I KINDA LOST THE PLOT !! 


 

I was also told they wouldn’t be able to tell me when he chose to do it at 430am or 7am because of the small time window so *** TRIGGER *** ** INQUEST FINDINGS ** did he do it at 7am expecting me to go to get him up for work finding him and it just trying to be a cry for help but I gave him the extra 20mins 

in the matter of fact at the coroners inquest the first thing they told me was that when the paramedics arrived rigor mortis had started to occur so they told me that when he left the front room at 04.30am he went straight down the hallway, grabbed one of my straps and did it there and then, which clears my mind of whether he did it at 7am expecting to be found within a few minutes but also then the knowledge that he was hanging on his door dead for 2 hours with me just 9 meters away in the front room 

still to this day that 430am till 730am monday night tuesday morning thing is a thing 


 

 

The Canvasses

Morse Code

I have done various pictures with the word “suicide” which is written in morse code, some with just the word written once, and others multiple times. My favourite is multiple suicides in black and in white with just one written in pink ! The slogan to that picture is “its there in black and white right infront of you and noone sees it, but ofcourse there is always an elephant in the room”


Youth in turmoil

most of the canvases have the image in some style all pictures are unique albeit similar


Prestons Tree

I have done lots of pictures of his memorial tree at ditchling beacon, its a solitary hawthorn tree on the very top of the beacon it is totally exposed to all weathers. Considering im not an artist all the pictures actually look like the tree !! how many trees constitute being a copse, wood, or forest ?

Preston's Art Age 8

The Spong Man

This isn’t directly related to the image, except for it being a 3 dimensional figure (urn lid) that was discovered during excavations on Spong Hill, North Elmham, Norfolk within the largest known Ango-Saxon cremation cemetery. It had become seperated from its urn, but the size of its rim shows that it must have belonged to a large, narrow necked vessel.

He is the only three dimensional human figure from this period.

He is dated to be from 600ad 

1400 years a go and then it mean the same as it means now “a youth in turmoil” or a man or a woman in turmoil. 600Ad was a tumultuous time it seems. Quite a lot of moody stuff going on !! 

I only came across the spong man only 6 months agoi whilst watching a random art programme on tv !

If a 2d drawing could depict the 3d man then this would be that drawing / image 

Family

What were you thinking you dickhead ? What about us that you left behind ? We hurt everyday because of your actions !! We hope you are at peace now though otherwise what was the point ? xxx

love you 

Grandma, Grandad, Mum,Dad,Brother, Sister, Sister, best mate and many more 

 

24th August 2020, 26th Birthday, RIP
The music played in the service was REN "do you believe" and "depression" and The Prodigy "Out of Space"
I discovered REN on Prestons laptop 2 days after he died and it was so deep and meaningful it just had to be played at the funeral ! 
check him out he is amazing !!
https://www.youtube.com/user/RenMakesMusic

The Funeral Service

Im putting this up on here purely because he died during COVID19 restrictions so the total number allowed into the chapel was 30 and to the wake 20 people only and there was approximately 150 turned up so many could not be a part of it xxxx RIP El Presto xx

Snorted

2 weeks before Preston was born there was a pirate radio station in Brighton called Rhythm FM run by Toby and Al @ 7dials, anyhow they did a shouty out to "shout out to baby Preston whos not even been born yet ! wishing you all the best from your mum Lee and dad Tips, keep in touch in the future all the very best to you" then they played Baby D "Let me be your Fantasy" 
so.... when i gotPrestons ashes i was sat in the hammock thinking what to do with them 
Preston and i had had the joke of snorting each others ashes should it arise 
at this point it had arisen !!
posted it on FB and shocked a few not so some others  lol


BABY D 
LET ME BE YOUR FANTASY 

 

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