I had a splendid chat with Mum. She was full of imaginations and seemed very concerned about a plug. She wanted to see her Mum. I told her had died over fifty years ago. She looked so upset. Was that the wrong thing to say? She was full of goofy smiles when talking about Herbie. She is enjoying the view of the garden and occasionally someone wanders past to make her view more entertaining. Tea, lipbalm and paracetamol are all she seems to need.
I have started framing my paintings for South East Open Studios. I should have done it ages ago but heyho it will get done if a bit frantically.
Bella and I were watching the bees pollinating the flowers.
Pen and Watercolour