Thursday, May 13, 2010

Lunch, tickets and the sketch.

1. Soup reheats. Blup. Blup. Blup.

2. To pick up a pair of theatre tickets.

3. To draw is to look properly and thoroughly. For the first time, I understand the triangles and diamonds in an asparagus spear.

Tarry, rolling back and one last taste.

1. Much that I would like to sit and visit for longer packed in with red and crimson cushions and blankets, lit by a bright window and drink...