Crayons

Went to a feminist rock night of poetry and music; some good and some less appealing to me. The spoken word MC wanted the audience to write limericks during the evening - that sort of thing would take me a week, there's no way I could come up with something in 15 minutes while trying to listen to someone else's poems.

There was an opportunity to "make your own 'zine" so I ended up spending quite a while at the 'art table' - I haven't used wax crayons for years, nice to see the familiar design hasn't changed.