Finally. I'm taking the time to take off all the rest of these wallpapers, clean the walls and paint them. It has taken me a week to do my studio, finding layer after layer of (even more remarkable) wallpaper underneath. Dinosaurs lurking beneath the motorcyclists. It was quite a shock.
Right now there are no new illustrations, no fancy projects going around in my head (not true: there is an elephant trotting around and around, walking around my wallpaper clustered brain, getting sticky feet in the soaked mess). In the evening, I go for instant gratification:
Knitting socks with fancy six-threaded yarn. Really fast, it makes you feel really good. Gives a sense of accomplishment.
