Ooh, I seem to have been chasing my tail since January. I feel like one of those mad beasts that
Ray Harryhausen created.Moving all a bit real yet not, y'know what I mean? Over sized, clumsy and gruesome. I need a holiday and indeed I have booked one. I'm not going abroad, I won't need a flight bag where I am going. No, I am off to spend two whole weeks in Eastbourne. I intend to knock out a few watercolours in an old country church yard, collect pebbles on the beach and press a few flowers, fly my kite in a cheek tingling wind and try out a few recipes that have since looked daunting. It's not for a month or two but I am already dusting off my easel.
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