For the past few weeks I have just exploded with creative output. I have no idea where it came from but there it is just sitting on my hard drive. A lot of it has been made whilst watching the innane rubbish that seems to passes for new content on Netflix. I know this is hardly an original observation but Netflix now produces some awful programmes. Perhaps it appeals to some people but it doesn’t to me. It was so bad that I was reviewing whether to dump the whole package the other day. I’m not at the moment as there are two or three series I want to see conclusion of but after that? I can’t see the point of Netflix anymore.

So instead of watching crap I just sit there in the evening and draw away on my iPad. Strangely enough I find this really relaxing…the latest programme I have on in the background is Landscape artist of the Year on Sky (I know this isn’t Netflix but whatever…). It is good fun being aware of some other artists creating art whilst I am. The the best bit is right at the end when all the pieces have been produced so this is the only part I concentrate on.

So night after night I draw and this seems to have driven during the day as well. Crazy how one things leads to another.