.......for the working man to do! This just about sums up my life at the moment, the man came to mend the fridge and managed to knock down part of my garden wall. I've been waiting a week for them to come and fix it. Enough moaning.
Last week we went to the Summer Exhibition at the National Gallery, looked forward to it because it was co-ordinated by Grayson Perry and it didn't disappoint. One of my favourite things about the Summer Exhibition was the smaller rooms crammed with all kind of art, chocolate box next to surreal and people, This year n the first gallery, which is usually reserved for reverential large canvases by Royal Academicians, was hung in the same way on bright yellow walls. The effect was exciting.
There was a lot of "political" subjects, things to scratch your head over but also things to make you smile,
Want an idea to use up all your old jewellery?
Or perhaps you have an old rug you could re-cyle?
This was fun
The bits Constable left out by Chris Orr RA
as was this
Seaching for the Missing Button at Jackson's Chris Orr.
Our only criticism was that if anything there was too much of a good thing, we were in brain overload when we came out but that might have been due more to advancing years than anything else. I would love to go again and start at the other end.
The fun started even before we went in as we paid our compulsory visit to look at Fortnum and Mason's window displays. The theme was picnics.
There were chimney pot raised pies,
loaves of bread with sunglasses
and tennis ball fizz.
I have been making journals but haven't got round to photographing them yet. I would like to make another video but it all takes time which seems to be short at the moment. Past the longest day. Horror.
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