Thorns, Portholes and Mirrors

Day off work today, saw mum in hospital- she's much brighter and out at the end of the week fingers x'd.

Had a bit of a 'meh' day for a million and one reasons and for no reason at all.

Perplexity.

This morning I popped to the collectable shop and picked up the retro mirror I have had my eye on. It looks Fab. So that did cheer me up a bit.

At some angles it reflects my paintings and from other angles it looks like a porthole into the next room. I love that.


Tonight I had one of those moments when you remember a song from years ago that you absolutely LOVE.

I have played "I don't want to talk about it" by Everything But The Girl about 100 times tonight.

It was SO cool that Tracy Thorn said 'Thanks' on Twitter in response to my adoration of the song.

I can tell by your eyes that you've probably been cryin' forever,
and the stars in the sky don't mean nothin' to you, they're a mirror.

I don't want to talk about it ~
Crazy Horse