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, 6 November 2016
She says it's c**p
I wonder just how good I'd have to be before my daughter says my painting is even okay.
I know I'm hardly Michelangelo but I am getting better - ish.