recalling 13/11/06, 6/11/06 and 4/12/06

I'm going to accompany Holly Wales in the pursuit to get back into life drawing. I used to take advantage of free space in the classes at Duncan of Jordanstone to interrupt my mondays in the architecture studio. Here's hoping some of the memory is still in my fingers.

Scanner with a strop

Built Sentiment

Over christmas I visited my grandad in Berwick upon Tweed. News over the Christmas holiday was he was to move into sheltered accommodation from the three bedroom house that has been inhabited by my grandparents and 5 children since my Dad was 2 years old. As my grandad leaves the house, the Pendrich name looses the last physical stronghold of at least my living memory. As I've moved around this has always been a constant, and I read into it's departure as akin to the passing of a relative. This will be my last visit.

Control [pt II]

Better late than never.

What happens when...

sitting in a room of architects, you've just finished your tea, you want to play scabble, but you ain't got a board?

Lost property!

This book appeared on the shelf in our toilet the other day, owner unknown.
At first reading it details parallel alternative Scotlands to the one we all know and love. Don't we folks?
If it's yours, it's here. and do tell.

Burn-E

Charming, Wall-E sub-story short.