Mother’s Day present. Got a blister painting this, my own fault for picking something with intricate-ish lettering.
I’ve been a-tidying.
Sorting out my stuff Cutting down on the amount of crap I own. Today’s job is to go through my huge stack of magazines and keep only the pages that are useful. Getting rid of the Elle Decos and the huge encyclopedia-sized edition of Italian Marie Claire were the most difficult. The pile of Tate Etc and Aestheticas I’m gonna have to keep. I just can’t do it. I can’t.