my weekend = spun silver

i always need to get outside and breath more deeply

look at things growing and changing

freshly ploughed and rolled soil of the fields lends a brown monotony to the countryside
but looking closer, you can still find small signs of beauty
tiny reminders of the manifestation of life
often reestablishing the balance after man's manipulation of nature

I've had sh*t to deal with

Haven't we all?
That's why  haven't posted in a few weeks.

I'm always moaning about my job  - at worst I'm jibbering and weeping.

I though: stop moaning and DO something!

So I jacked it in.

Just handed in my resignation.

In a few months time I will join the realm of the unemployed.

I already feel better (if a little nervous that I'll have to resort to begging on the streets).

AND we've had fantastic weather which makes everything seem brilliant.

Me and the old man went to a blues and folk festival at Wolverton Manor in Shalfleet a few weeks back.

It was really laid back and, of course, in gorgeous surroundings.

I took these photos using a retro camera app on my mobile phone:

The first is of the stage, second is the old battle axe looking moody and lastly...

 ... is a sketch I did of the manor house (and some Goddards beer I was imbibing). 
I'll upload a closer image of the sketch in the near future.

Anyway,

Tinkety Tonk