Monday, March 25, 2013

nipples of the high








I held off writing in this blog for so long. Perhaps it was the feeling that each piece had to be a stunner - or else a well crafted, well wrought urn. Like a wee cuppa blether. A wee cupola cuppa blotted blethers. I am glad drawing and painting have been so good to me. I keep going. That's my plan. On Wednesday I'll see Dr Patton and he'll ask if I found any work and I'll say not yet and he'll say that he can't see me until I do. O oui wee cupola couple of blotter blethered breather. 

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