Katie

I have to write about Katie.

You don't see these things coming, but they happen.

I'm actively not posting photos of the current series as it develops, so I cannot offer the possibly necessary corroborating evidence, but when she's around I paint more. And better. And think more clearly.

I made the mistake, possibly, of telling her I loved her after I'd obviously been drinking.  She's told me since then she loves me too, and it's apparently a sisterly thing.

That's okay I suppose.

The work is better for her frequent visits and that's good enough for me.