Great dinner last night at Red'n Hot with Julian and Dorothy. It was absolutely pissing with rain when we left the restaurant so we got a bus home. The whole West End seems to be full of young people, totally drunk and falling about - Dorothy tells me this is 'normal' for the weekend. We came back here and Julian spent some time playing with Kooky while Dorothy showed me how to use BBC iplayer to look at old progs I have missed.
This is the foul self-portrait I did yesterday, given interesting texture on the face and forehead by the scratchy painting it covers. Apparently one is supposed to sand a previously used canvas. Some chance.
No comments:
Post a Comment