Good morning Mick and all from a now cloudy northwest coast.
I need to motivate myself today after sloth yesterday. The funeral went off very well (I wore my black knickers) even though rather strange. The carriage with cap and gloves, the modified Range Rover (what will happen to that now, will people be lining up to use it?) made it very moving. The ELGAR churns me up.
Iām very pleased that two pieces of mine have been accepted for an online Art exhibition. Only returned to art through lockdown after art school in my twenties and then another career. I have a craft trolley waiting to be put together so I can shift art stuff from my dining room table so proper civilised meals can be eaten when I have company.
Lovely poem by Simon Armitage and nicer to read than hear his voice? I sat near him in the Manchester Art gallery coffee shop, when he came in I was writing, guess what, a poem! Should have passed it over to him.
Thinking of harrigran, Cherry, Marydoll and anyone with troubles.
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Is it me or am I getting mixed messages