A silly bloggette of diary doodles... I smudged out the words, because the words in my diary are at once fascinating, incisive, scandalous and deeply embarrassing on many levels.
The doodles are flim flam, but you know, such is the way with many doodles. My doodles tend to be formless and girly.
I left some words in as a wicked tease, bet you're really curious now.
'A man with a spear will puncture your cultural fetishes'. That's what I wrote. I think it might have been an idea for a painting.
Like Father, Like Son, Like the Restavus - Doesn't seem to be much interest in our recent peregrinotions. Either that, or my appeal is becoming more selective. What are we trying to do here, anyway...
6 hours ago