Thursday, 18 May 2017

My head is full

Some days my head is just so full that I can't find any words.

This page has lots of bits and pieces that I love - the way the turquoise dots pop against the red; the black ink squiggles from my winkpen; all the little marks and colours.

And when I stood back, there were no words. But that's just how it is some days.

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