I've been described as Paul, Porl, and Pawl. Sometimes even Poo Poo Paul by a tiny little human who I allow to be my niece. 

My first proper job was in a pea factory. From then on, I knew I didn't want to work in peas. I got my first ad job by putting an 8ft crucifix on TBWA's doorstep. They officed in a church. 

I've done ideas for sausage rolls, hollywood films, art galleries, chocolate bars, banks, bookies, tins of fish, tins of paint and loads more. But never peas. 

Although I am a creative, I don't normally have a moustache. And I prefer my oats unovernighted. Hey, maybe I'm old school like that, but when it comes to the work I'm always looking for the obscure, the original and the new. 

Over the last 19 years I've worked for some of the best agencies outside of London: