My saviour

During the recent cold spell, my orange fleece neck-scarf (blipped) has been a godsend. Today it has been on/off several times.

Certainly milder today, but painters in the communal stairwell left the hall door open to dry. So depending on the wind direction, it has been draughty.

Found my blip inspiration (lying on the coffee table) while watching a Sky Arts programme on Modigliani “Artists in Love”. Such a sad story. I recall adoring his portraits in my early teens, but they became samey after a while.