Sat woke full of the joys after a terrible few days; painted fluently. Rode the dynamic, as my old Dad would say. Finished one pic and steadied myself for lunch.
Downhill all the way. Unavoidable interruptions (TC, mentally ill, needs help; to KC who is a saint and did the necessary; GC round with tears and trauma. Lesson, perhaps, avoid people with the surname initial C??)
There must be a way to contain and /or control upheaval.
Today totally lost from 8.30 onwards (=no life drawing) as had to translate at docs for ill Bob, then hospital, then docs, then chemist. Got 2 hours now before brother-in-law gets in from airport and all that beckons is a bath.
Breath deep.
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