Round a bout
It’s strange, you sit on the foot path at the side of the road and no gives you a second look, you sit on a round-about and everyone gives you a strange look.
I got my art stuff back today. I keep looking at it and thinking of all the things I could have done better. Oh well. I don’t know what to do with it, I don’t want to throw it out as it took so much effort and time but I don’t want to hang it up. Mum thinks I should sell one of them but I don’t think that it’s really any good to sell to some one.
1 down 2 to go. Wish me luck