I’ve been doing a lot of thinking about painting, but not doing any actual painting. Or much of it anyway. Perhaps that’s all part of the process? I hope so. I hope that’s a good enough excuse, otherwise I dunno. I feel like I’ve made enough of those.Continue reading
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Gemma waits patiently for Michael to return with an early dinner. Little does she know that none of it’s for her.
Well I’m here and there are no words to describe how beautiful it is. I am dog fucking tired from the move, but it’s hard to complain with views like this.