Being unwell = I draw

I haven't had much time to draw lately but feeling drowsy post-migraine means I can't really write, so this is the only other way to spend my time semi-productively. I would like to call this one "Imaginary Place with Some Internal Reserves" (with some mistakes but I'm not going to point those out...). Bad quality because I don't have a scanner but does anyone really mind? I hope not. If I do more of these in the future I may invest in one

Misc. 1

I'm not sure whether I want to write about whatever I've been doing lately. 

To make up for the lack of text: some photos from the last week or so (and a few from a while back)

I guess they really like poetry

Kinnears rope factory is now a "vintage warehouse", whatever that means

Some weird object foaming at the mouth and a not-to-scale flea

Old mate

Donald Duck teaches chickens how to speak Polish

"Afterlife Dinnermint"

Solomon Heights some time after midnight

Drawing can be fun too.

My library request for the brochure (or whatever it is) on Grantham Green has come through, so I'll be picking that up this week.