Well. The US hey…at this point I feel like I want to show you a screen from one of my favourite scenes from M*A*S*H:

This exchange has been etched into my brain since primary school. I'm thinking about almost every day when hear of a school or hospital being bombed on the news.

No innocent bystanders in hell.

I'll try to come up with….something… to help. But until then, I need to help myself.

But first, this week's skulls:

The skull is here for you.

Also, I have impulsively booked a market for this Saturday:

It's at the Northcote Town hall arts centre, Civic Square. I'll dragging a mix of my things as well as my dad's leather work. So swing by and give me some cash moneys so I can afford the petrol to get home again hahaha …eep.

A positive, I discovered I have two hands, lino print gear, badge press and free will.

150 gsm sketch paper seems to be the upper limit of what the press can handle paper thickness wise. Hopefully it will be thick enough for printing with.

I'm off to make art and job hunt. I can't change the whole world, but I'll damned if I don't at least try to change the world around me.

Stay safe, stay hydrated, stay kind. And see you next time.