This week my plan was to wake up at 7, eat breakfast and take a walk with Morran. So I could start painting at 9 o'clock. There is so few hours of light this time of the year. It didn't work that way. I woke up at 9.30 almost every day! Later than usual. My body wants to sleep 8 hours and I go to bed to late... maybe next week ;)
Ladies and gentlemen, I wish you a good weekend.
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