I haven’t been completely not doing anything online (how very Charlie and Lola™). I did sign up to Redbubble to post some of my artwork as it happens.
This is one of the latest illustrations I’ve done.
It’s struck me as ironic just yesterday that I try to maintain a blog when I’m probably one of the least communicative people I know. I do love to show off, I just don’t like talking about it much. I don’t much like explaining things, describing things or telling a story (that’s not going to fit well with that childhood idea that I might become a novelist!). When people ask on a Monday how my weekend was I’m exhausted by even just *thinking* about telling them what I got up to. So I just say fine and move on. But my inner life is exciting. I’m never bored, always have something up my sleeve and seem perpetually busy. I do like *doing* things. I like taking the photos and I love fine-tuning my website, but when it comes to talking about every day life I become mute. Which kind of explains why there hasn’t been much going around here lately.
Oh dear, a whole paragraph! I must go have a lie down…