Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
Not warm here. Somehow I managed to wake up (or, get woken) on a bus in Santiago bus station this morning with 3 canvasses, a set of paints, a healthy pocket full of coins and an almighty hangover. Straight to work despite the cold and the head. I need to find cheap accommodation that isn't infested with bedbugs. My hands are still scarred from the last time.
A very small painting to start (easy to sell), then a mid sized canvas before going full on with a huge canvas.
Right, anyone want to rent their spare room to a weirdo English, pilgrim artist for a month?
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