where to begin
. . . I think I need a cuppa tea
There were plenty of those . . .
And plenty of getting sidetracked on the computer . . .
Then some friends turned up and asked 'so what's going on???" . . .
And they were the ones
I drew out their stories
and I painted them
there were lot's of stalled moments and
new leftie friends that came to help
Funny questions, like what are they going to wear?
Then I found old sewing patterns my sister had sent me, from my mum's bottom draw
and I made them some clothes
and sharpened up the edges . . .
and there was messy mess