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.