Yup, it's confirment, I have no notion what I'm about. I was randomly dabbing, scraping and blobbing, as well as huffing, puffing and sighing. What was it I liked about doing this again?
I figured it was time to fall back on chillies, I can do chillies. It wasn't, I can't. Still, it was nice standing there, painting away, listening to good old Melvin Bragg on the radio.
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