Hello, how are you feeling today? I’m feeling decidedly autumnal and golden so to celebrate, I’ve made Mrs Hilson’s apple cake with the windfalls from the garden. Do help yourself, it’s still warm. And the tea’s under the table with the cups. I had another spillage this week… Not a disastrous one but, nevertheless, tis better to be safe than sorry and all…
I’ll pour, oh wait, maybe you ought to in light of my previous comment…
Whilst you do, I’ll rattle on about a secret commission, kept under wraps until now… It has been safely delivered to the lovely recipient and so, it’s safe to tell you about it… It is a little bit different to normal in that there is no written story. The person it was made for knows her story and that is hers to tell. Which leaves us with just the title ‘Living on the Edge 208; The Things We Would Do, If Only We Knew…’
Sometimes I wonder if, in telling the story of a piece, I spoil it for the people who would like to have made up their own story. If you are one of those folks, I would love to hear your take on this one. There are no right or wrong answers, just interesting ones. Perhaps it’ll become a bit like a Chinese whisper of a piece…
There’s a small video twirl here. Have a glorious weekend and do pop by next week if you have time… xxx