Drizzly walk around the nature reserve to the River Weaver and the fishing ponds to see the last of the lily pads. Saw a few coots, swans, ducks and a gillomot? Very quiet as everyone was indoors watching the Queen's funeral one assumes. Some dog walkers but otherwise we had the place to ourselves.
A kind of diary, a log, a ramble, nothing to do with the Flowerpot Men. My life as an artist, a collagist, a rubber stamper, a networker, a collector of all sorts , a letter writer and a postcard maker. Observations about this and that in no particular order.
I grew up in the home counties around London during the 50's and 60's. Went to several art schools including Southend ,Chelsea and Manchester. Trained as a painter and printmaker but now mostly using collage. Collect novelty songs and old mail art amongst other things too numerous to mention.