Both of us in the studio on the Barbican in Plymouth.
	These few pages are a brief on my father who was an artist. I was very fond of him and very sad when he died. I shared many happy years and good times with him. He wasn't a conventional father but he was interesting and fun to be with. When I look back, I remember a man who was fascinated with books, art and women. Robert was very much an alchemist in a modern world. He liked the unusual, the mystical and the esoteric. Now and again I remember back to talks we had and I miss him as a friend and an artist.