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.
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Showing posts with label Iris a mystery sigh. Show all posts
This isn't what I meant to upload but here it is... work on the seraglio continues, looking more and more cute, desperate, have left to dry and will attack another of the back of a woman among the Iris's, dunno why.
