Tearing through coffee listening to nmh, the bootleg from nz. And it is so beautiful. The vocal intros are so personal and lovely. And painting like a dervish. Or trying. Smaller paintings are annoying.
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.
