slacking…

in a vary sad, bad way and there are no excuses..just life..galloping along without me having time to breathe deep, sit and smell the flowers or the fresh keys on this here board..well they are not really fresh…not as in smell..but more in useage…

never mind…

Anyways, right at the moment i feel like i do at work at the end of a night when im typing up my report and my eyes can just about stay open….so id best get to bed for some sleep and the final hurrah in the last week of school…

The fat man in the red suit is getting his stuff together….

not…long…now…

meanwhile…..a photoshoot outtake..

Matilda

hang in there, i'll be right back xx

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