Two weeks of more or less unproductive work in the studio.  Very frustrating, but that’s how it goes sometimes.  Everything seems to lead to a dead-end.  Nothing is working.  No spark.  Depressing.  Now I need to be really patient and be open to opportunities that present themselves.

Tomorrow we’re taking a bus ride to St Ives on the open-topped bus that passes the end of our lane.  I’m going to be a tourist for a day.  Looking forward to it.