01/09/2026
Certainly, August counts as two months in one.
The first part, all the pre convention preparation, brings the excitement and the realisation that no matter how long you’ve been staring at the to do list (started this one back in April), you still arrive at the day before half panicked, wondering if you actually remembered everything. This year, though, most of the stress was self inflicted. I let those warm sunsets distract me whenever they appeared, and made the most of them. No regrets, especially as I got to say arrivederci to a good friend of ours sailing away into the high seas for the next three months. 🫡🌊
Thanks to my big sis Amy, I didn’t miss an epic evening in Pendeen, geared up with all sorts of picnic goodies to watch the eclipse like many of you. I must be honest, the eclipse itself was perhaps less impressive than the sunset that followed, and the countless shooting stars we got to witness at sundown, accompanied by the perfect playlist and a few bats skimming over our heads.
Then came the convention, and I’m still feeling so full from the whole experience. The joint effort of such a bunch of friends made it genuinely special, and I loved every bit of it.
Post convention brought a completely different weather situation, a slow recovery, and then full power back at the studio, catching up and finding my routine again. The month was rounded off with a super good meal at Orto to celebrate Steve’s birthday with his folks and have a proper catch up. 🥳
September is looking busy with exciting projects, and without the pressure of convention prep, I shall pick up the commissioned painting again, aiming to get it done by winter. Last famous words.
Hope you all had a splendid month, and I wish you the same for September