Monday … After the weekend

After Saturday and wall to wall lino cuts and wood engraving, at the Print Fair, I am ready to begin the week or so I hoped.

Sunday was spent in a quagmire of self pity as I struggled with  the internet connection on my laptop. I am not sure what caused the problem as my other devices were working perfectly. I did all the usual tricks but still nothing seemed to work.

This morning I am reluctant to turn the thing on.

Why does the media connection  have such beastly hold?

As I said I enjoyed the Print Fair; I came home with lots of ideas and echos of ‘I could do something like that!’

After lunch at our favourite vegetarian restaurant in Soho (Mildred’s) we walked to British Museum, carefully avoiding the heavy showers, where we saw two of Picasso’s lino cuts.  While the rest of the museum was heaving with tourists,Room 90 on the 4th floor was quiet and peaceful.  WE were able gasp knowingly at the exhibits. While I made be not attempting either at home yet; here is a first print of my last drawing of my bike! At least she can be relied on … but I am not holding my breath!