The block struck again - so I painted.

I've been doing so much writing of late (when I was supposed to be working) that I haven't been able to do any this weekend. So I did this. It's a little infantile but might possibly be the prototype of my final Old Geezers novel. I doubt I'll keep it all but it was fun.

    It's been so much fun blowing stuff up that I'm really going to struggle to find something to do next. With winged monsters eating London, my three old gits destroying the world and the Three Hoodies pretty much everything else I'll have to think for a while.  I'll publish all of the remaining novels of my three trilogies a little later this year to clean the board. 

    What's next?

    Can't wait to see what trickles through the rancid sewers of my mind.