Bank Holiday

A bank holiday today which was a bit of a treat. I took myself off to the Dean Gallery to see their Diane Arbus exhibition. Not entirely sure what I make of it. It all seemed to be a little mean spirited. After, I had a lovely lounge in the Modern Art Gallery's garden with a coffee and the ever witty Barbara Trapido. I never get fed up of her books. I've just passed said book onto Mama Bell of the Three Little Bells.

Great, and slightly ominous, reflections.