Musica lead on....

A look inside my real and virtual sketchbook. Based in Catalonia, Spain.

Sometimes I think I lived in Medieval times. There's a spot by the walls of Carcasonne in France that I can only walk by with tremendous difficulty because it has such bad vibes. My legs stop moving and I have to walk backwards.
The face on the right is possibly my great, great, great grandmother and definately painted by my great, great, great grandfather (William Crawford). Hold on...I'll get the original...oh , I see it's posted itself above. It's a very weird feeling having made this montage. Like voices from the past. When I was at Edinburgh College of Art I lived a thirty second walk from my great, great, great grandfather's front door and I didn't even know until years later.
Not my usual style but crikey there's a lot of possibilities with Photoshop. I bought a copy of Advanced Photoshop while in Britain. It's a terrific magazine stuffed with tutorials that I skip through and then forget instructions. Some of these artists have thousands of layers to an image and I'm typing faster and faster because I have some Galician Pipers playing on the CD................
I cycled down to the beach and there was a very crashed Mercedes in the ditch at the side of the road they have just dug up again. The ditch is about three feet deep so it's easy to drive into because they have just left a very narrow strip of tarmac in the center of the road. There are no street lights there adding to the ease of falling off the road. I was going to take a photie on the way back but there was a policeman hovering around with the disgruntled owner of the recently stolen car. He was an extremely nervous policeman who shielded his face with his hands so I couldn't see him, except that I could see him perfectly well. Maybe he thought he was an undercover policeman? His uniform was a dead giveaway though.
Look what I got in the mail today...
It's still bucketing with rain and howling winds here. I came across this clip about a Scottish Cop on www.livevideo.com. Being a Scot myself I find this very funny because I can't understand half of what the American cops are saying...
Tropical storms forecast from midnight on. Alice who used to be Frank is expecting family from England. I thank the Gods I don't have to go to an airport for a couple of months.