There Is Nothing That Special To See

There Is Always Hope, As Long As The Canvases Are Empty.

I Can Paint And Draw. I Believe This Myself And A Few Other People Say That They Believe This Too. But I'm Not Certain Of Whether It's True.

Sometimes I Miss Out The Morning's Painting Session And Instead Study My Japanese Books In The Open.

After Tea It's Back To Painting - A Large Poplar At Dusk With A Gathering Storm. From Time To Time Instead Of This Evening Painting Session I Go Bowling In One Of The Neighbouring Villages, But Not Very Often.

Even When I Have To Write A Simple Letter I'm Scared Stiff As If Faced With Looming Seasickness.