In which I talk about the joys of painting, drawing, knitting, cats, music, living in London, and whatever else takes my fancy.
Tuesday, August 26, 2008
Music Festival day 15, and another money image
At festivals, I mostly drink water and fruit juice so that I don't become de-hydrated and headachey, but it is nice to have a hot drink from time to time. Freshly ground black coffee is my favourite of what is on offer. One of the first things I do at a festie is scout out the stall which makes the best coffee! The cakes look delicious too, for later on.
"The king is in his counting house,
Counting out his money" from the nursery rhyme "Sing a Song of Sixpence": this particular image has always sounded very lonely and sad to me, so that is what I have tried to show here.