Hurray! I got lots of pots rescued from under their plastic world today, many have been sat there for a couple of weeks. I felt a bit rusty to start with and I felt I had a lot of pressure to make them good as I’m fast running out of time and I hadn’t thought very clearly about what to put on them so a couple went a bit doolally. I like making up stories, my dad says I should write them down and write children’s books, I reckon I will dad once I have some spare time, if you ever meet my mum and dad ask them about Roley the adopted rat who came to a rather sad and messy end, poor lad, the apple of his parents eyes, what a way to go. Anyway I’ve been vaguely thinking about bird-dragon stories recently when I’ve been drawing them and somehow the start of one found it’s way onto the back of this dragon jug. I haven’t ever done that before but maybe I will more often, I could get whole chapters on if I sgraffitoed the lettering…
Pots in their new homes
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