urgh.
As much as I enjoy drawing, I am no artist. Hence the now empty gallery.
If I can get up the courage to give my arsehole of an inner critic a kick to the teeth I might post some writing. But then again, maybe not. I couldn't spell to save my life but I was a much better writer when I was 14. What's that all about? I have ideas now, but as soon as I see a piece of paper they retreat into the dark recesses of my brain. Maybe I'll just stick to making pies and brownies. That seems to be what I do best.