In Amsterdam, by luck, I met Lino Hellings. She advised me to keep my work diary on-line, exposing my work methods rather than protecting them, risking the humiliation involved in failure. So:celebrate error. In my heart I knew this to be a good idea. My brain, horrified, fortunately tells me it will be too boring for anyone to read.
Been pottering, cleaning (still) after the inundation, forced to bin drawings and paper, bah. Dabbling at paintings. Off to India Monday so loathe to get stuck into anything.
