Wednesday, 18 June 2008

A lack of fireworks

I went to the studio this afternoon and did some serious looking at my paintings. Then I did a bit of tidying up, before giving them another good looking at. Then I took the rubbish out. Then I looked at them some more. Boy, did I look at those paintings.


My studio-mate Lynette popped in briefly and told me she had spent yesterday evening drifting up the Cam in a punt drinking champagne whilst watching fireworks. Then she left.

My paintings just sat there.

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