Actually no I didn't, i had a coffee, but I did wake up with that song in my head. Which was odd because I haven't really listened to the doors in a long time. At the time of writing I am about to have breakfast. I need to rethink my painting strategy. I'm thinking of water colours for a bit while my studio remains to be the coldest place on earth (it's called exaggeration and we all do it). If it were not for my sporting injury I would brave the cold happily, but currently it is not a possibility.
When trees attack...

- Posted from the roving mike of destiny.