Wednesday, 24 August 2011

There are days

I feel depressed then I looked at the Cheltenham Furniture catalogue and felt hugely uplifted by the avenue of craftsmanship at the expense of observation, beauty, commentary on ones own time. The deep lack of any kind of creativity filled me with tears. Why? is that really all you can find to communicate with your skills?
I'm going to have to continue now.

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