Alan brought me a bucket full of a lovely present yesterday. He was amused by how easily pleased I am. A bucket of clay and she’s happy as Larry (whoever Larry is but I hear he’s a happy chappy). He pulled this out of a field on their farm for me, he tells me there’s loads but I can’t have any more until after the barley has been cut as it’s too heavy to carry from the corner where it is. Anyway this is enough to keep me entertained for the time being.
I’ve been throwing slip around like there’s no tomorrow, and the sun is shining finally so things are drying out at a sensible rate, I know that if it gets any warmer I’ll be complaining straight away that things are drying too fast next.
Things are moving on a pace with the work I am doing with Phil McMenemy for our exhibition in August. It is going to be called “Still Movement” and will be at Gracefield Arts Centre. You’ll get proper pictures once it’s up and open but for the time being some more tasters of it.