some of these sketches
(done in situ outside
Michelin House) were
incorporated into my
poster design, which began
as a hand drawn thing at A1:

I showed it to terrence conran 
and he wasn't crazy about it. 
He thought the text at the top 
was a bra. 

I didn't take my poster
to the final competition thing
because I lost confidence.
Instead I took four days off
and played dance mat and
ate ice cream.

The whole misadventure 
says more about how
nervous I was in the first 
term at the RCA than it
does about anything else.