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.
Sunday, 26 April 2020
26 04 2020
My first communion. The window behind me, downstairs, contains the above images. Baffled; especially as further attempts to snap the window show
it to be empty.
No doubt more on this anon. Cant think where else to store the images.
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