One thing I remembered today is that I like painting. I used to paint quite a bit, but then stopped, for some reason. The last thing I painted was this Parisian street, for my Dad’s Christmas present. I think it was Christmas, anyway. It was definitely a while ago.
I wrote 'café' on the window, as I thought it looked too much like a greenhouse. |
This post has just made me realise I only seem to be able to paint French street scenes. And not particularly well, at that. I should probably try painting the intricacies of electoral systems instead. That way I might actually remember them.
Do some political satire cartoons.
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