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Saturday, 10 July 2010

It's too Hot

Up in the mid-thirties here. I looked at this drawing earlier and thought...I wonder if" Posh you know who I mean", wears pointy shoulder pads or are her real shoulders that shape without clothes?Eeerg
Hey! How about a book about spooky models? I already have a drawing of a skeleton with an expensive handbag.

Anyway, this is about the drawings in the Voynich manuscript.

I am only counting the minutes to a mammoth glass of chilled white wine and watching "Goya's Ghosts."

Friday, 9 July 2010

Dog Fishing

Arrg..the lettering is too about this...or this...that's better.
This is the time of year that nobody gets up before ten...except me who wakes at seven and then Arthur wants to go out. Interesting eh?

Above in Manga Studio.

Thursday, 8 July 2010


I am Hare, hee.hee.

Boiling, boiling hot. The sun burns your legs outside. Spanish flags fluttering from every house. Power hoses on. The boob lady's husband has his tile cutting machine screeching eight hours a day. Today he is in a corset.. Faint and inappropriate smile on my lips.

Above done in Manga Studio which I always forget about and then discover it is a lot of fun.

Sunday, 4 July 2010

In a Pickle

The guitar cinco met up at Mari's house as the community centre is closed until September. Thirty degrees on her porch. Restrung Miranda's guitar. Mari had made an apricot cake. We all had such a great time laughing that we forget to take the other guitars out of their cases.

There are a hundred gherkins in the garden. I have made two jars full but nobody else likes them.. Hollyhocks out. I have never grown them before.

Mushroom, brown clouds in the sky. Poisoned myself with homemade soup two days ago. Not getting much done.

Alice who used to be Frank is still stuck on her boat in England. She was supposed to be scudding across France by now.