Squiffany's first brushwork.
Can't write tonight, too tired. Glut of strawberries, hence manic jam-making. Only three more batches to go, that's for tomorrow morning.
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Oh, what's the problem? This is hardly Great Literature. I'd appreciate anything taken from here being acknowledged, and I might change my mind if I'm suddenly proclaimed as the Literary Queen of the Blogosphere - but I probably wouldn't. Do what you like, just as long as it doesn't extend to defamation of anyone, even me.
Actually, you want to pass off what I say as your own, I might even be flattered. Let's face it, who cares anyway?
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Squiffany's too late for this year's RA summer exhibition - and will her work be too mature next year to submit?
Perhaps the Turner Prize? :-)
It's too mature for the Turner Prize too.
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