Before I spent the afternoon slaving away on art coursework, I changed into some bright colours and strayed into my garden where i listened to Carla Bruni, teased my shadow and played with a daisy.
Art has me so worried right now. Stress, stress and an extra helping of stress. My friend even found a grey strand in her hair the other day, see?
Later a friend called me and as i was telling her about the funny situation, she said 'Oh, I already heard.'