Iphegenia trotting along nicely, as a metaphor for child abuse... like it but its so chalky. Daresay that'll change.
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Later; changed a lot, just haven't snapped it yet. Got too heart-sick to think of further child abuse stuff (the Greeks seem to formlise to safety; not so the Hebrew myths where Id intended to go next)
And, and - no word from Annette and its seems that the CD cover for Norway I thought was ok'd has been judged by the production company to be inappropriate on account of nothing to do with Lizt. Fair enough. Sigh.
Seem to be putting a lot of time into projects that are not me-friendly.
And fear I've discovered in the Iphengenia painting an inner Hockney that I hadn't noticed before.
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