Thank god for the studio! I dragged my sorry but very well dressed arse down here this morning and did feel better for it. Its a fabulously frosty morning up here and everything reminds me of little Victorian children plodding the same stairs as I do now, haha.
I shall have to add photos later tonight as I can not find the cable for my camera. I was the frist one in this morning and found 2 hole packs of plasticine on my desk! I wonder who could of left if for me and if it really is for me! The first thing I shall modle will be a little sausage dog!
Right first things first; I need to find some scissors to open this nicorette patch as a day of drawing always goes hand in hand with a fag brack. So far it's been 3 days, 20 hours, 8 minutes and 27....28...29....30...seconds!
Hurray; I found my crama cable!
Here is a nice photo I snapped the other day of the mill I have my studio in. It is one of the last mills in Huddersfield that has not had parts knocked down, developed in to flats and still has a complete chimney! Bates' Mill is a really fabules places with brill people working there and run by the two Bates brothers who are always really helpful and open to new creative ventures!
Peter Otoole was my lovely benefactor today! He had the left the plasticine for me as it had been a christmas present that he liked but knew he would not use so.... I modled him a little doggy to say thank you. I may have to spend some time modelling other things that make me gigle. James was saying the other day her would like to make a little stop motion animation together. That could be this weekends group activatie.
As it is the most depressing day of the year, I treated myself to a cake and coffe. There was a slot on todays woman's hour about how we are programed to be down at this time of year. The cake was fit but even better the dude behind the bar (Harry) asked me what pitcher I would like on the top of my coffe. Of cours I asked for a big cock and he did really well!
How did you make this chill day brillant?