Another grey day in the dormitory suburbs of Wellywood - what has happened to our Summer? Sunday was very dull, muggy and damp - more like the weather one would expect of Dorkland. Despite Brett having to drop the ladies in his life off at the m-m-movies, we managed over two hours of productive drawing.
Sales have been somewhat slow so far this year - I presume the typical Kiwi is busy making the most of the longer evenings outdoors rather than hunching over their keyboards searching for artistic bargains.
Brett's Escort is very definitely being chased along...
while 'Passchendaele' simmers in the summer sun: