

Went to my studio again and painted a little, nothing fantastic. Walked home feeling a little like ‘what’s the point’. Saw the sun about to dip behind a hill which might only happen there around this time of year. Then marched myself to restorative / nidra yoga which was lovely as it was very chilled by candlelight but at the same time wasn’t what I look for in yoga…but now I’ve tried it out.
At work, then home and rest and listening to The Cure’s new album, before heading to Hjerk, Jutland a six hour drive to visit family.
The Cure still sounding fresh and relevant, which is an achievement since they had their debut in 1978, the year I was born.
Drove across Storebæltsbroen, opened in 1997, one of the world’s 5 largest hanging bridges. It was a windy, but beautiful starry night.