I met a possible buyer for my paintings yesterday. I am sure he wouldn't actually have bought them but he designs hotels and is always on the lookout for fun art. Anyway, we went to the exhibition to find it was closed. How useless exactly are these people? I despair.
I have a new painting brewing. It's a Noah's Ark with the animals descending Mount Ararat, "going forth to multiply" if I remember correctly. This is of course an excuse to paint a jungle and lots of teeny things like spiders and ladybirds with the big stuff in the background.
Internet Dating Jane and Ryanair (her lovely internet date) will be motoring down from Scotland today after a long weekend away of which, even if they spent the entire time bickering and staring at the drenching rain whilst stuck in a traffic jam, I am unashamedly jealous. No, knowing them they probably climbed into the back seat to pass away the time. Mr Smith is rather tall for such activities and my car, though not cramped, is of the snug variety.
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