and on with the kitchen floor again. i have collected enough newspapers now, and with a few cardboard boxes chopped up i managed to cover the floor boards and even out a bit. then dragged 3 large 2nd year college paintings on boards over the top (painting face down), and got the piece of lino i saved to put on.
lino still stinks. after all that scrubbing. and its too small and cracked. so i made a cup of tea to have a think. would i get some canvas and try to make it like old fashioned 'lino'? hmm probably not. take ages. and forgotten how you do it. faffed about a bit then got fed up and decided to go out and do something useful. what? no idea. just get out.
i headed for a too expensive 'flooring' shop - at least it would be doing something. almost there when i bump into a pal who ... well the upshot is she took me off in her car to a cheap lino place and i found a huge brand new piece really cheaply!!
i hope one day soon i can revert back to having a bit of brain that is not confined to deliberating upon kitchen problems.
i might try to find an interesting image to put, to make up for it.
i found these two; these are texts received from a pal who had just taken his exhibition down in the gallery i work in, and he had - as he says - left his cloud hanging up in the corner.....
i thought it was rather poignant
so i kept the texts..
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i still have his cloud kept safe for him
lino still stinks. after all that scrubbing. and its too small and cracked. so i made a cup of tea to have a think. would i get some canvas and try to make it like old fashioned 'lino'? hmm probably not. take ages. and forgotten how you do it. faffed about a bit then got fed up and decided to go out and do something useful. what? no idea. just get out.
i headed for a too expensive 'flooring' shop - at least it would be doing something. almost there when i bump into a pal who ... well the upshot is she took me off in her car to a cheap lino place and i found a huge brand new piece really cheaply!!
i hope one day soon i can revert back to having a bit of brain that is not confined to deliberating upon kitchen problems.
i might try to find an interesting image to put, to make up for it.
i found these two; these are texts received from a pal who had just taken his exhibition down in the gallery i work in, and he had - as he says - left his cloud hanging up in the corner.....
i thought it was rather poignant
so i kept the texts..
.i still have his cloud kept safe for him
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