sorry for the caps that's me rationalising my tat in my parents' front room, they're away on holiday in Foreign the now. I just salvaged the wool from an unfinished rug that went wrong half a year ago. hooray! i'm getting on the train in 5 days, yikes. and doing the workshop in castlehill on saturday, jings, crivens, and so on. That's the garden there, descending into chaos through a process of entropy whereby all systems gradually collapse when they're not constantly maintained. i apologise for the sideways pics making your eyes bleed i include these two pics cos about 30 minutes later (it was dead sunny when i took them) a storm broke over holborn head and it was all thunder and lightning, fork lightning and everything, i've literally never seen anything like it. i was round the corner at my neighbour's house drinking tea and i ran back to get my camera and shut the door and the storm broke over me and i got soaked up to the waist running through sudde