My second week.

Work is slow as I get used to the routine of going to the new studio. I walk through the centre of Cardiff each day and that in itself feels strange; it's many years since I've worked here. The advantages of being in this studio are endless but I'm having to focus on work for the time being. I am setting aside all thoughts of decorating and furnishing my room. At present I exist with my easel, a table for my paints, a heater, a kettle and of course my radio. I've met some of my neighbours but all social activities are also on hold as I keep my head down to concentrate on work.