When I'm not writing I love to write about writing. I also like to moan and complain about pretty much everything else. My ramblings are below. No particular order to them; just as they trickle through what I optimistically refer to as my brain.
Sunday, 18 September 2011
Just waiting for my guest blogger.
I hope he hasn't changed his mind.
I don't seem to be able to write at the moment. Maybe that's what happens when you, or is it just me, have a marathon session to the point that I'm dreaming in Times New Roman.
I decided to do a little painting. I don't think the resolution is good enough on this but if you look closely you can see a cute little deer being stalked by a wolf. You'll have to decided if Bambi gets away.