purr

 Today was spent at home, there is nothing out there that is of any interest. There have been nothing but attempts to sort the pictures for the exhibition. Some have been successful, it is now that a sensible archive would pay dividends. There is nothing to be done for it, it will just have to work as it is now.

Looking over all the pictures taken during the last few years is not without revelation. There are interesting pictures that were left aside, and there is wonder as to why some pictures were seen to be good in the past.

The time goes by, attempts are made to adjust the printer, not with very much success. A piece of extra software is needed, and that is not for free.

It is pleasant to make small meals for oneself, always nothing special. Just taking care of oneself and nobody else. 

The room that was painted last week appears to be drying out.

And now the cat is running about in the shop, purring happily.

Perhaps it will be possible to go to the artists's studio and work on the selection of pictures. Later on this evening.