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, 1 July 2012
I know it's utterly weird.
I painted this last night. I think it's time I dragged my text book on perspective out of the cupboard. I used to remember but I've just been having a good time. Any world that looked like this wouldn't have any gravity.