It’s six months to the day since I resolved to do something creative every day. At that time, the resolution was partly an attempt at distraction. So, therapy, in a sense. It was also partly an attempt to reconnect with
Sometime in 1984, we were in Uxbridge, in north west London. The miners’ strike was in full swing and some people were collecting money to support miners’ families. The slogan on the collection tins was was Dig Deep for the
Just me in the house this evening so I thought I’d do a blog post on poaching eggs. And that’s exactly what I did. Here. Here’s the main image. Turned out well.