Sometimes you just have to admit that things are not working out how you’d hoped. Everything had started off in quite a promising manner but things went downhill after I tried to add bluebells among the trees. Yes, I’m talking about my masterpiece. The more I tried to put it right the darker it became. It resembled a piece of badly painted pantomime scenery. In the end I threw a hissy fit and asked Paul to dispose of it. He took it to the local tip.
I am not downhearted. I’m glad I tried.
|feathers or leaves?|
On a positive note Paul has recovered from his bad back and has returned to his Duracell bunny mode. A new project is waiting for him – to transform the narrow, dark hallway into a light and welcoming entrance.