This last fortnight has been a roller coaster of ups and downs. But in light of some overused proverb about lemons, I decided to give myself the gift of learning and picked up the oil paints my Nan gave me before she died. Thankfully, my first foray into oils went somewhat better expected. I think this may be the beginning of something good. So come on, Art Gods, give me what you’ve got! I’m ready for you!
And just when you thought this blog was dead and buried… hail, the Great Undead! May the bones of these words reform into an unstoppable zombie skeleton of a written rebirthing, a verbal vivication – a lingual Lazarus, if you will. So… some things have happened since we last met. They could potentially be categorised… Read more.