welcome to Jouranal (journal)

this is my blog. to just look at my painting etc then head over to my website and disregard this mess.
please note that the events described in this journal are highly fictionalised.

Monday, January 04, 2010

The wind cries mikey

had my first guitar lesson today. my guitar teacher said "ok, speak to you soon" and i heard "woah mike, this lesson was like being in the company of a young jimi hendrix".

i've been working like stink all day on cubes and painting. the painting has been going pretty well and it wants me to finish it, and goodness knows i'd like to, but my hands are cramping loads and i don't want to fudge it up, but i also don't want to leave it. ho hum. i'll just have to rest my hands and hope that i don't sleep-paint. as is my want.

i half drew this the other day, but i can't be bothered to draw anything new for this post and exhausted so this will have to do.