How do I feel? I feel like a cold cactus. Prickly and exposed to the cold dry, desert wind. My throat feels like it's been scraped by a cactus.
I've just returned from lunch at my dad. Ludick builder's has apparently gone bankrupt. They erected the very first townhouse complex in Bloemfontein, my dad produced the second.
My father says that Einstein predicted that if all bees in the world died, the End of the World would occur 4 years later - due to starvation (plants not being able to reproduce). See:
Now huge bee populations are dying in the USA. Some theories are that it is due to cell phone signals, or pollution, or climate change.
Bought nails, paint and an easel for the exhibition. Just add R360 to the growing Expense Account. On the other hand, two people have already selected prints they intend to buy.
Now to work, and at 6pm, will begin setting the scene at the studio.
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