For a multitude of reasons, May is not my favourite time of year. Daylight that seems to last an hour, mornings too cold to get out of bed… And now I have the departure of Jaclyn, lost indefinitely to Old Blighty. Thank god for the autumn leaves, and the fact that I’ll be joining her in New York in a month!
So while I plough through the mountain of work that stands between me and JFK, Jaclyn is already setting the world on fire, beginning with an exhibition in NY featuring one of her paintings. Some very lucky New Yorker is going to get to have this on their wall. Jealous much? Yes I am.
