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Blackberrying down our lane again. Apart from the occasional car, satellite dish and recycling bin, it felt very romantically old fashioned. Oh, except also for me over-iphoning the whole trip.
Work in progress..... possibly
Also some sketchbooking that might come to something...
Unpacking from a week away, when being away from the daily grind gave me the time to carve four blocks. Now I’m home I wonder how I’m going to find the time to test print a single one! Jobs wherever I look!
A wonderful evening in West Bay. Normal life resumes tomorrow.
Hard to beat this clock face, don’t you think?
One week of holiday and this is our gallery of drawings, paintings and carved lino blocks... a jiggly film because I was stepping over a Sylvanian horse show on the rug below
Mum in a very Dorset-like tunnel of a footpath with a canopy lit with golden light. I was wondering what to local term for this sort of thing would be... a gulley? A sunken lane? Not a snicket, but I wonder if there is a name along those lines.