My ‘bleak-summer’ remark bit me in the ass. This
weekend we almost turned to dust (as the high sandy grounds we live on in this
area). It was thirty-eight degrees.
Mr. Majestic came to life under a big wet pink towel.
He smiled with relief.
NATASJA EXEL
applied art - a contradictio in terminis happily applied on this blog
illustrations / projects / picture books / story telling / applied art