Fun with sharp objects on a Sunday.
Actually that’s a lie, I cut this a few days ago and then printed it and then forgot to upload it. Metaphors for my life abound.
This time I managed only 4 copies before I got a decent print which is vast improvement on my latest effort and no actual blood was spilled in the making of this image which again is a vast improvement on my latest effort.
Im sure there’s a poem about a bleeding heart brewing but my natural procrastinating tendencies prevent me from doing two pieces of artistic endeavour in one day. Maybe Winter 2016.
Less to follow.
Blood © D.Archer. March 2015
kite flying for manic depression 
Your’e not the only person who forgets things-I’m good at that!
Remind me to write a witty reply to this comment later on. Thanks.
metaphors aside, at least you still have your quirk
and most of my fingers!