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.
Tuesday, 28 January 2020
28 01 2020
Signed this piece of silliness off (its for the toques et clochers) Only one more on the go to finish then I'm back to where I was before the interruption. And where was I intending to go then? God knows. Thought it would come back to me as I finished the work but that river has flowed on :) Pas grave. Oh the I have measured out my life in blister packs is nearly finished though I think the actual art of it will be in a photo. Dawdling somewhat for the pleasure of it.
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