I have, however finished another journal, this one took a turn towards the dark. I blame the weather. I did make a video but it was too big to upload here. I will have to fathom out the You Tube thing.
The cover is cotton with a layer of matte medium, the photograph is part of the ruins at Nymans with a bit of digital manipulation.
Hero/villain?
What strange things are in the jars?
Strange writings
Real or ghost?
Villain/Hero? No tale complete without strange housekeeper.
On evening I went to see Hamilton I arranged to meet my daughter at Victoria station, coming down the escalator I was struck with the Lowry-esque scene in front of me, so I went back up the escalator so I could come down again to take this.
Last year the City of Hull was the City of Culture . A young friend of mine registered as a volunteer. One of her reasons was because I so bitterly regretted not volunteering for the 2012 Olympic volunteers because I thought I would be too old. She found herself taking in part in many events and this is one of them.
Lastly, do you think I have found one of my ancestors.
Star of the excellent Early Man