Some days I paint and on others I write, take the dog for a walk or hang out with my grand-daughter Molly.
When life speeds up and leaves no time for painting, writing , walking the dog or hanging out with Molly then I need to take a deep breath and re-arrange my day.
A good day is when the paint goes on the canvas, words go down on the page, Molly comes for a visit and a walk in the park sparks new ideas.
The exhibition in October is taking shape and ‘The Garden Dwellers’ is almost there. I am drawing some little pictures. They need brighter colours and stronger lines.
Here is Ovi dancing.