Is Monday gettin’ all up in your mix and making you feel sad and blue? Don’t worry Pierre - it’s #FunkMongerMonday ! Today’s funk comes at you in the form of the brain melting illustrator - Miss Wearer.
If you’ve ever stumbled across Sarah Wearer’s art, you’ll sure as bongos know about it! The first time I saw it I had to scoop my brains up off the floor and pour ‘em back into my brain hole. Her work’ll turn your eyes into jars of crinkle cut beetroot and post ‘em through Mrs. Next-Door’s post flap. It sounds like a terrible ordeal, but it’s okay so long as Mrs. Next-Door posts them back quick as a stick.
Her style wrangles in more colours than a double rainbow, heck - sometimes even more than a triple rainbow. The minute you catch a glimpse of her work you’ll start wonderin’ around with a Mountain Man looking for answers. What does it mean? Calm down, Jenny. You too, Mountain Man - I’m gonna tell you.
Her style is as fresh and tangy as a mug full of fresh tang, and radiates more funk than my Great Uncle Rango’s steam powered funk radiator. That’s pretty darn impressive too ‘cos Great Uncle Rango used that very steam powered funk radiator to grow the Vengaboys out of corn starch and saltwater taffy.
If you aren’t familiar with Miss Wearer’s work then go and check her out like a fancy pair of checkered socks - she’s up to more funk than you can fit into a bear’s nostril. Don’t take my word for it though, go right this darn second!