... the usual problem, of course, being Where does the time go? Months pass while I'm presumably blinking or bending down to tie wayward shoe laces. I don't know quite how to spot this passage of time thing happening, but it might be a skill worth learning.
So what's been happening? There was the Hebden Bridge Print Fair in September, an excellent day of being behind a table, smiling a lot, connecting with folks as and when. I used to do a lot of it when I took part in more artist book fairs than I seem to at the moment. Erstwhile artist book fair partner Gemma came to visit and sat behind the table with me for a while - she commented that she never feels quite right on the other side of the table, and she's spot on, it always feels faintly unnatural being the visitor, as if I'm acting a role.
Town Hall Arts in Trowbridge (what is it with Trowbridge at the moment??) currently has the Derwent Art Prize on show - perhaps not as show stopping as last year (I think - memory, eh, what's it good for?) but still good. Another selection.