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.
Friday, 30 December 2022
30 12 2022
Still looks like St G is being tickled to death by a big kitten...
and the Last supper dosnt bear thinking about.
And the stuff I can't organise for the improved website and the photos I cant store elsewhere and the general frustration of life - well, it all made for interesting dreams.
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