ANYONE ELSE SPEND THEIR ADOLESCENCE IN A CONCRETE JUNGLE?
I'm Ify, and growing up on a council estate shaped much of my artistic identity.
At 9, my first canvases were overturned letters, and my tools were chewed-up, half-broken pens and pencils.
Living on a 12-floor council block, I found inspiration in the colourful mix of African, Caribbean, Eastern European, South-East Asian, and White British residents. In all of this variety, the unmistakable common ground was our shared challenges.
Life on our block was marked by the smell of herbs and tobacco, vibrating floorboards from loud music, and frequent police visits due to domestic disputes or drug raids.
I bonded with neighbouring children, playing games like ‘knock-down ginger’ and hide and seek. Our adventures coupled with my love for Cartoon Network led me to create colourful comics depicting us as superheroes, reflecting our resilience and sense of community...

Photographed on the council estate I grew up on

'Vigilantes' - A2 (2020.)
Art which began as a form of escapism, soon became a recognised talent in school, offering me hope that I could challenge the negative stereotypes about ‘estate kids.’
Growing up loosely Catholic meant that I heard background noises about God growing up but never had a personal relationship with Him. When a particular hard time hit in 2020, my "faith", rooted in nothing but childhood conditioning completely fell apart.
I had so many unanswered questions as an atheist and my life without purpose was depressing.
In the same year, a God-ordained conversation took place between a recent Muslim convert (from Christianity) and I. The conversation made me realise that my theological knowledge was diabolical and I had to study more. It was only when I began to do my research, particularly using the frame work of "apologetics", that I realised how the overwhelming evidence pointed towards Christianity being the one true faith.
I paint visual testimonies
Today, I strive to capture the humanity and stories of both historical and contemporary figures through my art, celebrating their triumphs and hardships as integral parts of their journey.
My faith, shaped by my own life experiences, has deepened my empathy and strengthened my belief in the inherent worth of every individual, regardless of race or social standing. I call myself a listener because I am truly moved by the stories people share, their past shaping who they are today.
But this is just part of my story. I would love to hear yours.
