seven....

The final seven pieces, finished and damp stretched last night. Sorry there aren't as many pictures today, the light is against me and the insanity encouragers are doing their worst. I hear it more in my dining room where I take my pictures you see, the brightest room in the house and I just can't bear to be in there any longer than I have too. I don't really have so much to say today either, well not anything that won't send you to sleep or cause you to yawn uncontrolably, perhaps even allow you to grow a beard...

For the rest of the day I will be mounting these thirty little pieces, cutting pages for the books, printing graph paper for extra leaves, printing pictures of my work to put in too. By tonight I hope to be able to start assembling....

You may remember that I mentioned baby Lydia's christening on sunday. It means that tomorrow my little girl comes home for the weekend. It also means that I need to sort this hovel that is my home out. There are beds to change, floors to wash, food to buy....but I wouldn't change a thing, Helen is coming home.

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