Just thoughts passing through my head as I pass through train stations on the way out of London, this dark evening where the ground is darn from the fog and the lights dim and glow. Everyone suited and dishevelled, heads buried in newspapers nursing expresso coffee cups with sunken eyes. It's not the best advertisement for the world of work,everything looks so old even the train with its garish 80's decor and frosted windows.at least it's taking me home.
It hasn't been a bad day,I was actually quite nervous about it as I didn't know what to expect but at least I'm still there! Sent off some more designs so hopefully it's te start of something big. It's all about routine, and lately I've not really had any but now I know what I need to do.ive actually come away a little inspired and its been a whiles sinse I've felt like that.i need to buy lots of art supplies! I can't afford to miss any more opportunities...
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