So the end is no longer neigh, it is been, gone and past. Is it wrong that i Love sitting behind a reception desk filing my nails and doing the cross word? Is this my new calling? Who knows, I don't!! Sheesh this is all a bit weird. A crisis of direction is upon me, and all i want to do is draw skirts....
Who makes a living from doing that?!!!!. Anyway, the thing is I have no idea what i want to draw, paint or make, I am thinking about flogging my sketches and things for a bit of dough to aleviate the skint situation i find myself in...
I think that will work.