This little fella took me all day yesterday to make. The minute he was made he sprung to life....
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In the village in which i live is a water pump station. Im guessing it was where the villagers got their fresh water back in the day .. When I was little I had the same dream, repeatedly for a number of years.... across a big swamp, at the end of the stepping stones lived a witch in a brick hut.... THIS hut..... Ever since then i have ignored the little brick structure... In the last 10 weeks 'Lesley' (name of bump, not child) has really maximised the space available to him/her. I like to think he/she will be an interior designer or feng shui expert. Sometimes on this earth I want to go somewhere quiet and alone. Somewhere only I know. Plant my feet to the ground, spread my arms back and shout as loud as I can.... It looks like work is underway in my garden.. Every time I approach them they stop. Like Musical Statues... I know they are planning something.... hmmmmm Good decisions come from experience, and experience comes with bad decisions. Well, Tuesday are like an anniversary in my house, as it marks another week down until the arrival of our first baby. Being in the nursery makes everything sooo real.... After the torment of yesterday I have taken an easier approach for today.. For those of u questioning if any drawing actually exists here... I used my finger!! I have been struggling with this drawing all day.... Probably the hang over.... This helped me through it all!! |