Paint soooo much, but I just canny do it capt’n. It’s my most worrying thing to do. Sometimes I ignore it and just don’t look over at that whole other side of the studio, you know, the one with all the exciting colours patiently waiting to play. But, I know it’s there, because it’s niggling […]
Month: March 2013
Exciting times in the studio.
There’s been a massive clean up. Something apparently took over my body yesterday and lo! Can you say-what happened! Everything is in its place. Which is kind of frightening. In a creepy sort of way. But, I’m liking it. From this angle it doesn’t look like I’ve done a thing. But, it’s my little piece […]
“He smiled understandingly –
-much more than understandingly. It was one of those rare smiles with a quality of eternal reassurance in it, that you may come across four or five times in life. It faced-or seemed to face-the whole external world for an instant, and then concentrated on you with an irresistible prejudice in your favor. It understood you just […]
I’m reading …
Because I have to. The first sentence that made me feel as though perhaps this wasn’t going to be as tedious a task as when I first attempted to read it, waaaay back in school, was: “If personality is an unbroken series of successful gestures, then there was something gorgeous about him …” Really that’s […]
I’ve found a new love.
Gerard Collas. And I love him this much No No Wait THIS much And now I need to throw everything else out and make some sculptures. – Don’t you think we should all travel around on this? Just trotting along, out in the open, with the breeze in your hair and fresh air on your face and […]
While you’ve been waiting.
I’ve been in a funk. It happens. I’m still in the funk really but I thought you might all forget me so I had to drag myself back from the brink. I’m not in as much of a funk as Colin Farrell though, he’s having a bit of trouble with his recall at the moment. […]
And now we take you back to our normal programme.
I had a bit of a moment yesterday with the whole Nobel Peace Prize thing so I’m bringing it back down today. I think it might have had something to do with the birthday champagne the night before, denial of my new age, and also the sugar rush from the tiramisu cupcake that I unceremoniously stuffed […]
