Well, i still havent started any work. Not really. I’m getting really quite restless now that ive started to settle in up here in York. However, this may be because i’ve had flu for a week…
I found an ancient sewing machine in the cupboard under the stairs and have dragged it out into the dining room, so think i will just have to start anything in order to get me moving again. While i was bed bound, i tried to find my knitting needles but they must be in that bag that went missing in the move… grrr. Also in the bag is the paper i need for the book i’ve been making, for which i now have the beautiful stamps.
I visited the local college yesterday and i was stunned by the facilities. A huge metal workshop, studios, jewellery benches, sonecarving, sandblasters, forges, hammers and so much more. I think whats happened is that i’ve realised im most copmfortable within a workshop environment. The studio at the school is great but i’m going to have to get into the DT department. Or maybe i’m just making excuses for my laziness.
Either way, time is ticking…
