grthink

I couldn’t think of a title for this journal, not knowing yet what it contains.

Having successfully used my lightbox in a satisfactory way at least twice now (‘sea of ice’ and one other, unposted project) inspiration struck during my walk to work this morning and I have a firaly good idea of where I’m going next, drawing wise. But it could go horribly wrong, so I’ll keep quiet for the moment.

The three postcards I did to post at the Tate Modern will probably be delivered next week, when I’m on holiday. Considering I work only 15mins away, there’s no real reason why I couldn’t have done it already, but I’m lazy.

I’ve also been spending time adding comments to a very fine film script written by my friend of mine, which I very have very much enjoyed—apparently it’s easier to come up with ideas for someone else’s writing than one’s own.

And work… well work has been difficult of late. Apparently stepping up my game has made me the first target for even more work.

Take care out there Ladies and Gentlemen, and remember, as Stephen Fry has said: It’s a cliche that all cliches are true—which, because it’s a cliche, is untrue.