We all struggled through Lockdown, Covid isolation, change in routine and loss of connection with loved ones. For me, It was a chance to get off the “ big Hamster wheel” of life and spin slowly , on my own little wheel. It allowed the art to flow out of my hand, with a quiet mind, and Labradors gently snoring at my feet. Alcohol ink allowed me to usher in a form of “ Positive alcoholism” sort of speak. The delight of never knowing what’s going to emerge on the page. I took Pen and Ink with some splashes of Alcohol and the fun never stops.