And so trickling along until we hit another end of the day with nothing much done other than to listen to a lot of conversations about serious matters on the radio, and other devices. And now I am capable of having a well informed conversation but I have no one with whom I could have this conversation. Ho hum.
Recovery, each time the fabric it streatched it becomes a little weaker, oh so slightly so it takes many streatches for it to become frayed. And so it is with my body, all those things are harder to recover. Smoking first. Then drinking. Then junk food. Then sugars and refined food. Oh, if there is one thing I miss it is recovery, and, of course, the sense of endless possibilities.
Welcome to my collection of artworks, sketches, stories and other ideas. I draw something every day and post the picture to my socials as well as to this website. The list below shows the projects I am currently working on as well as links to the lists of projects I have stopped working on or have completed.
All images on this website are original art works and may not be used for commercial purposes without expressed permission by myself, the artist.
Tackle
Click clack whack-it-i-whack, watched the rugby and it was intense. A bit boring...
October 23
An so with the darkness knocking at the door patiently waiting for the inevitability of...