It’s Sunday and as I write this I have a squeaky, purring kitten rubbing her face all over mine. She’s filthy because she’s just come in from her brief escape outside, to her favourite place under the house. I can’t believe how good baby things smell. Even when they are filthy.
We went to a wedding yesterday – the ceremony was incredibly beautiful. And to top it all off there was a kookaburra sitting high up in the gum trees watching us all.
Everything was so beautiful and I’m still buzzing from it all. I’m so glad to be home in my pyjamas drinking coffee and getting back to this drawing which I WILL FINISH THIS WEEK
See you on the other side